The blonde wolfdog remained distant from the members of the kingdom, feeling distinctly out of place in her father's home. Cour des Miracles had never been her home, and she had only ever visited twice. Now they had taken her in after rescuing her, but she felt like something was wrong. The war had not involved their pack until now, but they had chosen to involve themselves by attempting to rescue all of the prisoners. Foxglove was thankful for it, certainly, but it seemed to her like she had brought this upon them.
Rubbing at her raw wrists, Foxglove looked to the small bird on her shoulder, who spoke softly, "You can go rest, if you'd like. It is okay to." Szellem often gave her the ability to do things she wished to but would not do on her own, and she made a quiet exit, heading for the cave her father and his family lived in. For now, she was staying in Maggie's old room, strange as it felt to the girl.
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