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Cyren simply shook his head, as he sat down, looking down at the water below. It reflected the lion, as he spoke slowly. 

"..You have to cope... somehow." The blonde lion whispered, his paws pressed against the earth. "You lost..your mate. Without anyone to talk to..you would..go crazy with grief..inside." He paused to lap up more water to soothe his throat. "It isn't..healthy to...not get it out."

With a small sigh, he shrugged. "...But..that is how I..see it." He looked back at Artemis then, almost as if he was asking her if he was correct or incorrect. Did she know, herself?