Acceptance
Thirty-One: Lyra
It’s morning and I wake up by myself in the tent. I don’t ever remember anyone coming in last night after Clay ran away from me once more. I notice an extra fur on me and I’m nice and toasty under them. I look around and I start to worry about Clay. The kiss shouldn’t have happened. All it did was scare him off and makes me worry that it is going to take time for him to come to terms with it. I flip the covers off and sit up. Today is the day for the sparring and to prove to this pack that female/women should be able to train just like the males/men.
I step out of the tent and notice Andre and Tabby sitting on the log next to the fire. They are whispering and laughing together making me smile. Tabby looks up and notice me approaching as she hops up and walks
