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Her conscious told her to pry for more, uncover why Svara was the as she was, try to right wrongs that had been done to her, but Svara’s words and Cer’s own irritation told her not to. It was clear that whatever Cer had to say on the subject of such “fatherly love” would not be taken to heart, and she did not want to argue with the younger female, undoing what progress the two had made so far. “No, you will never be like Coli. ” Her tone was neutral, she meant nothing by it only that indeed the two girls were worlds apart. Cercelee doubted that even if Svara had suffered rape at the hands of her father, it wasn’t like what Haku had done to his own daughter. It was a strange though to think that two crimes of nature, incest, could be so vastly different.
Yet there were still questions. What had her mother done? Why had her father chosen his daughter over his own mate? They were answers Svara had, but perhaps Cercelee did not want to hear this at times time. Could not handle to hear them at this time. Sighing, she shrugged at the girl, indicating they were done, unless Svara had more to add. Standing, Cercelee turned from the girl, looking back only once before she left. “If you ever want to talk Svara… ” And with that she began to move back into the pack lands, back into her own life.
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