Winter’s eyes burn with angry tears. She hates herself for crying; Gods why is she so weak. “How dare you?! She may not love you the way you want, but she still cares. And look around you. Your not the only one that’s faced pain. If you’d stop drowning yourself in your own sorrows, build a bridge, and get on with your life, then it might do us all some good. Our past isn’t something we can change, there isn’t anything we can do about it except do our best to make something of it. I’d be hitting you right now, but I have something better to do. And as far as why you should care, if there’s nothing else, she’d do the same for you,” she hisses, pointing to the necklace in emphasis when she mentions Arty. She take the necklace from him and shifts back into a leopard. She sniffs the necklace and then sniffs the air for a trail.