Enna presses her snout deeper into his neck and takes a deep, slow breath. Her hackles lowering as she pushes away the lingering self-hatred that sprung up at his words. 

[i]I was warned from an early age that I would be hunted and used if someone managed to catch me. I never paid any mind, until Grandmother sat me down and explained exactly what I was and what would happen if I were to lose control. [b]"You're different dear and that means that people will seek you and attempt to experiment on you. The fact that you're a wolf and have control over ice will have people searching for you, your powerful and they may want to break you in order to use your peer and destroy the fragile peace we have. You must stay strong and keep fighting even if you get caught, never give in and follow your instincts."[/b] I was six at the time and didn't fully understand. It wasn't until the attack that I realized the world wasn't as peaceful as it seemed. After I left the orphanage I thought things would settle -instead they took a turn and left me alone. 

I-I don't remember much from that time but I do remember...Ad, she told me once, she was wasted and she didn't 'punish' me that night so I wasn't in so much pain. She giggled and told m3 that my Grandmother had warned her to stay away when she visited once and wouldn't stop sneaking touches to my arms whenever she could. Aparently it was 'offensive and rude' and she merely flicked her wrist and a pair of Anima appeared and went to our home. She killed my Grandmother and didn't even feel sorry about it. I remember shutting down after that, I think I lost control and was released after, the collar's been on since then I believe. I was the reason for her death and I instinctively locked everything away. I met these two during the summer and found my world slowly beginning to brighten again, then I met you and it just...exploded with light. I asked you to leave, what happened was my fault and I swear I'll get her back for it.[/i] 

She finished and lowered her head, her tail stilling and wrapping around her haunches. Shame and a mixture of exhaustion were battling inside her and she didn't want to talk anymore, she didn't want to remember the time in her cell. She sometimes dreamt of it, the clarity and vividness of it sometimes causing her to shift and curl into a ball that she'd remain in until the images faded from behind her eyelids. 

Her body began to twitch and she wrapped her body around his, her snout running down from his neck to his chin and back in restless, kerning movements. She wanted to be back in the house now, right now with his comforting scent filling her nose. A low whine escaped as a breeze filtered around them. [@SomeoneSomewere]