Shula could feel Faelan's resentment and it only proved to grate on her nerves more. Her temper was particularly short that day. As she passed Faelan she blew smoke from her nose, glowering at him with a glance. "In case you forgot, we're bonded. Think a little quieter, would you?" She snapped, her tail hitting his leg. It obvious that the lash was intentional and as they drove to the facility the tone seemed to be set for the day.<br/><br/>Shula had to admit that she didn't quite know what to feel at this point. Was she relieved that they had found some common ground? Frusterated for the same reason? She was forced into this boning and she was having a hard time accepting the fact that she was becoming more comfortable with it day by day. She was the victim here- forced into something she didn't want and yet it was beginning to feel almost normal for her. On top of actually getting to know Fealan she felt lost and confused, almost resorting to self loathing. All though, she had to wonder for a second if the feeling was coming from her or Faelan. Were her feelings even hers anymore? It was more then unsettling...