She saw the smile spread across her face and could see that her being there lifted her spirits, and inwardly related to her, knowing that she too, had her own demons too.
Raven held herself proudly, something taught to her by her Indian ancestory as Satine walked over to her. "Satine," Raven said a mix of sadness and happiness in her voice as she looked at her new found friend. "I have my good days and bad days, so I guess I'm surviving as well as I can."