Talk:The Marsh/@comment-5331607-20130709064710/@comment-5331607-20130709071635

Ivy let her claws sink into the ground, then she raked the dust, sighing. "I don't know. They might become friends... and even if they become my close friends, which they may not, I still might feel alone."

Her thoughts reeled, "Maybe I shouldn't have denied Jerry. Maybe I should have taken him as a mate, but back then I wanted to mess with his head, and even now, I don't think I could have spent the rest of my life with him." She closed her mouth with a snap as she said all this. Then she shrugged, building up a protective barrier visible in her amber eyes.