[centre][color=coral][b][h1]Isabella[/h1][/b][/color]

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[color=coral]"Its....killing animals for meat, I guess..."[/color] Isabella said softly, knowing how barbaric that sounded, and disliking it. Isabella herself rarely ate meat because of that, and she sighed. Lookingto him as he seemed impressed by her skills, which weren't...really that impressive. He just seemed to have an innocence about him, that made Isabellaa want to hold him close and protect him. 


Taking his offered paw, Isabella glanced away. [color=coral]"I'm not sad, resigned is more like it...I was raised to be what I am, for the simple fact that it is a family tradition, but also because...I was the only one to carry it out. I don't like to kill, and yet its expected of me. My...brethen, the elves, they have a high esteem of themselves. They believe other races are...inferior. I don't like thinking that way"[/color] She saaid, trying to explain all that she was thinking, feeling. 

She looked ot him, knowing he was trying, and that he did mean what he said, and she gave him a small smile. [color=coral]"Thank you. I just don't like not understanding things, and the why of...the bombs is hanging over my head."[/color] She sighed again, giving his paw a squeeze, [color=coral]"Really, Thank you"[/color]