He had clouds in his eyes - she could see it. There were clouds where usually, was brightness in a canine's eyes - awareness, regularity. Honrin was not like others. He was robotic, monotone.. she was not sure what he meant when he said that he was damaged, but she knew that it hurt him, and anything that hurt her pack was an enemy to her.
"Why do you say that?" she asked softly, prompting him to open up to her, or at least speak his mind; even if the slightest of words could make Honrin feel better about his place in the world and with others apart from his family, then she would consider her job done. She did prompt him now, but not out of morbid curiousity or a sick desire to harm him further with probing questions, but out of a want to help him, to see if there was anything she could do.
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