by Arev Saatjian on July 9th, 2011, 4:27 am
"You can always tell me not to come," Arev pointed out a bit sadly, scratching behind one ear idly with her hand. "I'm here to make you happy, remember? That means I listen to you. But what I meant was, you don't seem like the kind of person to abandon a friend. Maybe I'm wrong. I don't know. You're the first Vantha I've ever met, and the first person other than Da I ever really sat down and talked to."
Her face fell a little. She missed her father more than anything else. For a long time, he'd filled the hole in her life left by the lack of master. Wolves were pack animals, after all.