Your Time Has Come
09-19-2015, 11:56 AM
(This post was last modified: 09-19-2015, 11:58 AM by Lillianna.)
A call. A call, a call, a call. It didn't even matter what Lillie was doing prior; she was already gone, green eyes shimmering with excitement, her body shaking with a combination of exhilaration and anxiety. Why was she being called? Why her, only her? It was clear that none other was invited to this meeting... and that's when the fear came in, and her steps slowed. Was she in trouble? Did she do something wrong? The hunt, did she do something wrong with the hunt? He had looked pleased with her then, but had something changed? She could think of nothing else.
That fear magnified as she spotted the white man, anger, annoyance... all the bad emotions, all visible on his face. She shrank down, ears flattening to her head as she crept forward on her belly; it was a sign of submission, and respect; she believed he was angry at her, not at the situation. Her ears twitched as she crouched there quietly, eyes only sometimes glancing up at him. It was clear her thoughts; that she was the one he was angry at.
"Speech" "Language"
That fear magnified as she spotted the white man, anger, annoyance... all the bad emotions, all visible on his face. She shrank down, ears flattening to her head as she crept forward on her belly; it was a sign of submission, and respect; she believed he was angry at her, not at the situation. Her ears twitched as she crouched there quietly, eyes only sometimes glancing up at him. It was clear her thoughts; that she was the one he was angry at.
"Speech" "Language"