You Don't Belong
11-11-2015, 02:11 PM
She was so thankful for her siblings, they were always there when she needed them. Even though she said that she couldn't sing well, Lark insisted that she could. So with a nod of her head, she started. He leaned against her, and she settled into his larger coat. Finch would truly be nothing without her siblings by her side. When it all came to a close, Lark told her that it was beautiful and that she should do it more. A flush rose to her pale cheeks, a soft giggle leaving her maw. "Y-you mean it?" she asked softly, her tears long gone by now. Their mother had sung all the time to them, and their father liked it too. She had liked it a lot more before her stupid stutter formed, but even now she could feel it fading, the pain in her throat going away steadily. Looking over at her brother thoughtfully, she pressed her cold nose into his brown cheek. "L-lark, how c-come I don't f-feel like I can d-do anything? I feel l-like there is n-nothing I am g-good at, because I am s-so shy." She admitted, as she blinked back the tears that threatened to start up again. No, she wasn't going to cry again. She was going to try and be strong like Lark, and remain calm in this conversation. She honestly didn't know why she lacked so much confidence, not when she had siblings who were so strong. "I am s-supposed to be a m-messenger but I c-can hardly t-talk to strangers i-in the pack. H-how am I supposed to t-talk to o-outsiders?" |
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