Qeya River Await the love that I call trouble

The fear and revulsion when she asked about his past was palpable, and she wondered for a moment if she had crossed a line,  dredging up some painful Memory. She was confused when he brushed it off, continuing to rant about pack structure, before finally admitting he was afraid. 
If he expected chastisement, oh was he in for a surprise. Instead, she moved forward, slowly, cautiously, giving him a chance to move away, her Sapphire eyes watching his intently, before planting a soft kiss on his cheek. 
"That sounds like a terrible way to run a pack." She answered softly. "@Artyom is...he would never force anyone to be weak. I've never been in any other pack besides this one... But we all love and support each other." She smiled. "Change is scary. But if you don't take a chance at happiness you never know what opportunities you might miss."