oh you's crazy! 
I love Ghita's Kiritar! 
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Even though there was guilt and grief in her heart right now, each moment she spent close to her aunt was helping to wash those ugly feelings from her. Ghita wasn't upset that Cambria hadn't come to see her, wasn't hurt that this was the first time they had seen each other since the accident in the barn. That was what had really been eating away at the girl. The notion that her distance was making things even harder on her relative that had risked so much to come to her rescue. It didn't matter to her that it had been Ehno and not Ghita to be the one to pull her from the wreckage and deliver her to safety. Ghita was just as much of a hero in the girl's eyes, and the love she had for her aunt would never fade away. She was always strong and always willing to listen and care. Their bond was too strong for this to shake it.
Cambi was set on praying every night for her aunt's full and speedy recovery. There wasn't a particular god or gods that the Marino believed in, but she would pray to whatever was out there to listen and accept her pleas. She knew that Ghita would never regret what she did, no matter the cost, but she didn't want what had happened to hinder the woman for the rest of her life. Even though it wasn't, she would always view it as at least partially her fault if that happened. Cambria didn't want that for either of them, because she knew that Ghita didn't want her blaming herself for any of this. She listened carefully to the words her aunt spoke, taking them in just as she took in her comforting embrace. "Sì, fiduciosamente ora nessuno sarà doluto altro che la maniera." They were wise words. They could only work to make the future better at this point.
The chocolate Marino pulled away a little, only enough so she could look up at Ghita's face. Slowly, a faint smile appeared on her lips. "L'amo la Zietta. Sono così contento che lei è qui." She really couldn't imagine where she would be without the elder fey's wisdom and guidance. She would still have her mother and father and the rest of the pack, of course, but the dusky woman held a special place in her heart.
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