Miluiel shook her head a little, "I haven't seen another of my kind since my herd was slaughtered. I've looked... and... it's not that. I just... I..." she sighed softly and trailed off to hardly even a whisper, "I like being with you... I had hoped you felt the same way..." She nuzzled her face against his neck, breathing in his scent. It really was a wonderful scent. "I don't care if we're different. You are a good man that is all that matters to me... I understand if you don't feel the same way though. I understand if you want a female of your own kind as your mate." she said softly.