Roma was flooded with relief to see the tawny woman regain her composure. As their eyes met, she knew that Aesire believed what she had said. As the woman apologized Roma nodded her head in understanding. "Of course, I imagine that whatever you have been through certainly warrants a few moments of jumpy behavior." Roma offered a sad smile and a light chuckle. In her four years of running away from her guilt she had always tried her best to adopt the kind of composure that Aesire had now, but Roma had ended up coming across as cold and distant rather than composed. Keeping in her emotions had made her seem unsympathetic and even cruel to many of the wolves she encountered and even now she had to work to cast off the bad habits she had adopted in her attempts to bottle up her emotions.
But if there was anything that Roma understood it was the need for space. It had taken four years before Roma let anyone push her into facing her feelings and she could tell that whatever tragedy that had befallen Aesire was too fresh to be dealt with now. For now the woman needed the space to run and to be free. With a gentle smile, Roma concealed her disappointment and instead offered understanding, "Take your time Aes, whenever you are ready you can seek me and my pack out amid the mountains." Roma noticed the woman scenting the air again. "Did you want me to let you get back to your hunt?" She offered politely.