03-17-2019, 08:01 PM
Sierra blinked at him. Imprisioned? She hadn't thought of it quite that way. "They were my parents. We all lived there for years, and my father didn't want us to die." Sierra shrugged. "People aren't really my thing. I feel so much more at home out here than I did in Madrid in the bunker with my parents. I think they are still there, probably locked themselves away after Aaron died and I left."
There was a sorrowful note in Tristan's worked and Sierra put her hand on his arm to comfort him. "The wolves have a lot of those moments I think. But it's never easy when things happen you didn't intended." Sierra was reminded of losing Snow. It hadn't been Calvin's intention to get Snow killed, he had been angry and he had every right to go after them, but he hadn't though beyond self - the pack was more important. But here Sierra was away from her pack - more self involved.
Never came up to her and pressed his head against her leg. "It's alright Never. We are okay. Sad thoughts aren't always bad." But he was pressing an image at her which made her curious. Tristan was still learning. She grinned at the man in front of her. "Never says you have an image of a black twisted column you are trying to show me. I can't see messages from you. We mere humans have to use our words to communicate. What is it?" She asked. "It looks almost terrifying."
There was a sorrowful note in Tristan's worked and Sierra put her hand on his arm to comfort him. "The wolves have a lot of those moments I think. But it's never easy when things happen you didn't intended." Sierra was reminded of losing Snow. It hadn't been Calvin's intention to get Snow killed, he had been angry and he had every right to go after them, but he hadn't though beyond self - the pack was more important. But here Sierra was away from her pack - more self involved.
Never came up to her and pressed his head against her leg. "It's alright Never. We are okay. Sad thoughts aren't always bad." But he was pressing an image at her which made her curious. Tristan was still learning. She grinned at the man in front of her. "Never says you have an image of a black twisted column you are trying to show me. I can't see messages from you. We mere humans have to use our words to communicate. What is it?" She asked. "It looks almost terrifying."