LOST WITHOUT YOU | open, friendship bracelets

Only being in Sunhaven for a short time, she didn't know many people. She only knew the faces, but not the names. The only one she really knew was Monroe, who was apparently the leader or whatever. She still wasn't too sure how things like that worked around here. Nevertheless, she made do, mostly keeping to herself and trying to adjust to her new life. Being a wolf--or just an animal in general--was still somewhat difficult to figure out.

Her paws led her aimlessly, wandering about the camp when the sudden call of someone she didn't recognize grabbed her attention, deciding to pad over to see what was going on. Studying Pierce for a moment, she then looked down at the bracelets he had made, scoffing slightly at the idea. There was nothing wrong with wanting to get to know people and making friends. But on Ymir's end, there was everything wrong with it. She had made a promise to herself, her trust broken once and vowing to never have it broken again.

The she-wolf takes a step back. "I'll pass." that's all she says as she stands off to the side, somewhat stiff as she watches them with an ache in her chest. She didn't want to be used again, to be lured into a false sense of hope again--and if she had to build a wall between others and herself, so be it.
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