Today she did decided not see Borden or for the moment. She would admit to herself she often avoided where he was. It was just too easy for frustration to spark her temper, and it didn't help he did not speak much. She may have a glimmer of hope, but it was hard to hold onto it when disaster was at every corner. She put it from her mind when a rockchuck's scent teased her nostrils. If anything it would be better than a measly mouse, and she had a number of mouths who could use it.
Little effort she found it's nest, and paused the longest of time waiting for it to come out. When it decided to return to the outside world, it was for the last time as her jaws snapped around it's head, and throat. She did not pity it, as it was a natural part of life for it to pass not having the ability to check thoroughly before darting. When she started back to the hollow she picked up Aisling's scent, and decided to follow the girl.
If anything she knew she'd been distant since Borden's return, and Jayse couldn't help but feel her fear from both herself, and Elettra. Well, maybe she'd need the fairly decent meal. Eyes watching for the blond girl, she spotted her against a tree, just past the hollow's lines. Her high tail wagging she jogged to Aisling's seat, and placed the rockchuck down for her. <b>"Breakfast?"</b> She'd ask, in case she was not hungry. The leader only hoped it help break the cold ice between them.</blockquote>
<i>gosh i didn't mean for it to be this big, but here ya go X)</i>
The leader seemed rather happy however, the complete opposite of Aisling's own mood, and she stared down in shock at the offer of food. Lowering herself, her ears slid backwards, and she couldn't look at Jayse. Usually, the sight of the white female would have made her so happy, and now...Well, it just didn't. There were so many reasons she wanted to keep away from the Hollow leader. Aisling shook her head meekly, then spoke, though it was rather quiet, <b style="color:#388d10">"I'm fine, thank you." She let her eyes drift up slightly, and wiggled back against the bark of the tree. <b style="color:#388d10">"speech."
Rubbing her nose on her shoulder from a temporary itch, she shuffled her front limbs together, curling her tail over them like she usual did. <b>"You okay?"</b> She dared ask the question, and there was a concern in it. She knew it must be hard without Kiche, and she knew Borden's "welcoming" hadn't been the best for her. She doubted she could help it either, it wasn't news her and Borden were two magnets, this time they were pushing each other away instead of coming together. </blockquote>
Jayse seemed comfortable enough, and for a single moment, a flare of anger shot through the blonde wolf. It was pinched out fast, but it had been there, nonetheless. How could she just sit there like nothing was wrong? Like Borden had never come back and Aisling had never watched any of the atrocities unfold. The second question fell from the lips of her superior and Aisling just wondered if another nod was in order. But why lie? Jayse wasn't blind to Aisling's avoidance. She shook her head, and looked up to meet the eyes of her leader. There was little spark in them. What would she say though? A tremble shook her and she wished that she could just disappear into the tree, but such things just weren't possible. <b style="color:#388d10">"speech."
A sharp sigh, she realized if Aisling could she probably would have bolted, or stuck her head in the ground, anything to escape. She did nod again, she shook her head, her amber eyes meeting her gaze. They hardly looked any different when she first saw her, maybe worse she could not remember. Eyes followd the motion of the tremor of her body, and she was sure her throat went dry. Head cast down, her eyes closed if for a second, and she stared quietly at the ground below her feet. <b>"I'm sorry Aisling. I wish things were different, but I can't change anything. I want to forgive Borden, but it's...hard. And if you...don't want to stay...I understand."</b></blockquote>
<b style="color:#388d10">"I-I know," The pale girl began slowly, ears twisted back. <b style="color:#388d10">"We're different." With a faint nod, she took a deep breath, obviously going on. <b style="color:#388d10">"Why would I leave though?" The events that had altered their relationship flashed through her mind again, and she held back another shutter. The way Elettra had acted, and the way Jayse had just done nothing...And Borden. She shook her head. <b style="color:#388d10">"I'm sorry..." She said quietly then, looking down then, avoiding her leader's eyes if she had attempted to meet them. It dawned upon Aisling then that, at that moment, they were even. More or less. <b style="color:#388d10">"speech."
Very slowly her golden eye, and blue eye shift to Aisling's black nose, soft words bringing her ears to stand. She seemed bewildered by the mention of going. Jayse she mustered to sit back up. <b>"Well Aisling you left once, and I'd hate for you to be here....miserable."</b> She said, once more not wanting to hurt the girl, but letting her know she couldn't blame her if she had in mind to go again. She'd thought Kiche was the reason they both had gone, but now she did not know what to think. Who wanted to live in a pack where there was never ending turmoil? Soft sigh rubbed against her throat, and she looked closely upon her creamy coat. She couldn't tell if she was getting enoug to eat, her coat wasn't dull, but it didn't appear bright like before.
<b>"You miss him don't you?"</b> She meant Kiche, and really after meeting him again she missed the orange bugger too. He really had started to change, and she thought things would have been better with him around, for Aisling too. <b>"I miss him, he was....starting to come around."</b> Ears bent, almost touching, and she made a good point to stare at the uneven rows of cedar trees with a lump in her throat. Time was cruel.</blockquote>
Aisling's breath caught in her throat at Jayse's question, and Aisling couldn't help but look down again, her amber eyes glistening and dulling. <b style="color:#388d10">"I do...I do, a lot." Her voice was quiet, very quiet. <b style="color:#388d10">"speech."
<b>"I can't say I know how you feel, but feeling alone is something I can relate too,"</b> and a wisp of a smile pushed the side of her cheek up; it looked so faint, and was very half hearted. Borden was back, and she did have her children, Aisling, El, and Raigo but still there was this whole inside.
A sad glaze to her eyes, she licked the top of Aisling's head. <b>"Maybe, he'll come back. I know it was hard for him...to be here."</b> It was merely a hopeful thing to say, because there was always a chance, no matter how small, after all Borden had come back. <b>"Hmm, well more friends would be good, you know there's no harm in wandering away from the hollow from time to time."</b> This time her smile seemed more alive, with her eyes focused hoping to cheer the cream girl up.</blockquote>