"Control comes with time and practice." The image of a furred infant was stirred to life by her words. The way she told it seemed as if she had carried the same weight that he did. He went to place a hand on her shoulder as if he could help take away some of the sadness that the girl had emitted.
"Thank you, it's been a while but I try to think of the good instead of how they went." Gar breathed out and gave her a comforting smile. "Heh, yeah actually I did. I met them a little after Christmas. They had an egg that hatched a creature that kind of looked like them but much more smaller." Gar turned toward her, "They mentioned you as well. You two must have been close. I'm sorry that they're not here anymore."