Listening was one of Lachesis’ better skills. Advice was not something that came easy to him, or words of comfort. Despite shedding the stutter from his younger years the ghost still stumbled over his words when it came to comforting others, tripping over each other and falling into a crumpled mess. But listening, that was hard to mess up.
So he listened patiently to the raven as she spoke, elaborating on things she had already told him (and the others) as well as explaining her feels a little better. His ears swept back, a line forming between his brows as the words tumbled off her tongue. I understand that losing both of them was difficult, it was difficult for me, too, and we all tried to help as best we could. I just wish you would have came to us sooner. Before everything blew up. We would have watched Oksana for you while you dealt with everything. We would have helped you. But everything just got worse. Inna had held everything inside, blaming others and refusing to believe that others actually wanted to help her.
The information about Lorcán made his lips curl into a deep scowl, his tail twitching in irritation. You don’t need him, he countered, voice clipped as he spoke, if he cared about you as much as he claimed he did Lorcán would have stayed. There is no point in fretting over him. The best thing you can do for both you and Oksana is to get over him. There were other wolves in the forest to fawn over. If you’re so worried she’s going to leave give her a reason to stay. Worrying over her leaving is only going to push her away. And you leaving her is the worst thing you can do. That won’t solve anything. He did not even understand why she had even considered the option. His scowl deepened. The raven had not been prepared for motherhood, that much was certain. How could she even consider abandoning her child? That would make her no better than Lorcán. A mother should be there for her children or she shouldn’t have children at all.
stick with those who stick with you