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Cambria sat in her room, Enzo sitting in her cupped hands as her thoughts flew all over the place. If possible, the meeting the other day had only gotten her thinking about the fiery haired woman she had met in the city more. War scared her, even if it did not involve her home. It did involve people that she loved and cared about. Conor, her cousin, Alexey, and Lolita. She still didn't know exactly how she felt about the woman, but she knew she felt something. The young Marino was not only confused about that, but she was confused about what had happened that night. It had felt good, beyond good really, there was no denying that. But was it normal for two girls to be together? It seemed that it was was the norm for it to be a boy and a girl together. Was there something wrong with her? Would people think she was weird? She wished she had someone to talk to about this, but who? Who could she feel comfortable asking about this? She felt stuck, like she would suffocate under the weight of all this if she couldn't find someone to confide in.
One hand moved to stroke the back of the dove's head. "You wanna try flying again Enzo?" It seemed as if his wing had healed, though since he had been stationary and grounded for so long it would take a little work until he could really fly again. Gently she threw him up in the air and his wings stretched out and flapped, taking flight for a few seconds before he had to return to the floor. The slender wolfess stood up and walked over to retrieve him, placing her hand out for him to hop up on. Cambria straightened back up bringing her nose close in a loving gesture to the bird. "You're getting better. It'll just take some time, yeah?" Now if only she could start getting better.
Cambria sat in her room, Enzo sitting in her cupped hands as her thoughts flew all over the place. If possible, the meeting the other day had only gotten her thinking about the fiery haired woman she had met in the city more. War scared her, even if it did not involve her home. It did involve people that she loved and cared about. Conor, her cousin, Alexey, and Lolita. She still didn't know exactly how she felt about the woman, but she knew she felt something. The young Marino was not only confused about that, but she was confused about what had happened that night. It had felt good, beyond good really, there was no denying that. But was it normal for two girls to be together? It seemed that it was was the norm for it to be a boy and a girl together. Was there something wrong with her? Would people think she was weird? She wished she had someone to talk to about this, but who? Who could she feel comfortable asking about this? She felt stuck, like she would suffocate under the weight of all this if she couldn't find someone to confide in.
One hand moved to stroke the back of the dove's head. "You wanna try flying again Enzo?" It seemed as if his wing had healed, though since he had been stationary and grounded for so long it would take a little work until he could really fly again. Gently she threw him up in the air and his wings stretched out and flapped, taking flight for a few seconds before he had to return to the floor. The slender wolfess stood up and walked over to retrieve him, placing her hand out for him to hop up on. Cambria straightened back up bringing her nose close in a loving gesture to the bird. "You're getting better. It'll just take some time, yeah?" Now if only she could start getting better.