When the morning dawned the sky and the light of the sun glistened the snow, Tuzi and Oyuna found themselves with red rimmed eyes. They had stayed up talking to one another the whole night. Some moments, they were weeping for the life that could have been. Other times they were laughing, while reminiscing the happier moments of their years.
Commiserating with one another through their losses, they became the sister that one another had needed.
However, the conversation eventually all led back to that fateful day, where the werebear horde attacked Tuzi's community. As painful as the details were to hear, the rabbit shifter listened and clung onto each and every word. It was filling in many of the blanks that she was never able to answer herself.
