Karrie was crying her eyes out which caused the dirt to stick to her face, but it was impossible to tell if she had been crying or it was from the massive bruises forming from the force of the impact. The wolf snorted defiantly and wandered off to sniff around.<span style="color: #ff9999">"Of course he did... I deserve it though. I deserve so much worse."</span>She sniffled softly and wiped some blood away from the cut on her forehead.<span style="color: #ff9999">"I'm sorry. For everything... for the lies, for creating the warlock persona, for hurting Her and the rest of the family. And above all I'm sorry for not having the guts to tell Rachel how I truly felt about her." </span>She looked away from him and whined in pain as she sank to her bloodied knees and held her back with a clenched fist.<span style="color: #ff9999">"Nothing feels broken, maybe a rib or two cracked but I'll heal."</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #cc99ff">"Then either let me do it or just wave your hand and do it painlessly. You shouldn't have to take these measures but her mind doesn't work like ours. She always has to be doing something, her mind it... it's broken, I don't know. Maybe once she's given birth you can see if you can change her and make her normal?" </span>She smiled a little and squeezed Elune tight.<span style="color: #cc99ff"> "I'm sure I'll make a mistake or two eventually, but I'll always try to make it up to you if I do make you cry."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>