If They Knew How Misery Loved Me
01-08-2016, 06:53 PM
When the woman turned her attention to her she did as she said, pressing up against the woman's ear. She told her to breath in and out and Finch did that, taking a number of steady breaths for the woman to listen to. She was a healer? Just like Starling! It made her tail swing behind her softly, but she tried to keep herself calm. She knew that Maggie was trying to listen, and she didn't want to mess it up. She peeked at the spotted woman, a bit of worry clouded in her baby blue eyes. "I'm n-not sick, a-am I?" she asked with her slight stutter, shifting lightly on her paws. That was the last thing she needed, was to be this close to home and fall ill. "C-cause I d-don't want to g-go h-home sick, t-they are p-probably worried e-enough..." She said with a soft whine, head hanging down slightly. She didn't want to make them worried, not more than they probably were... She had no idea what her father was going to do to her. She never wandered off, and now... Well, at least she had Maggie! Finch had no idea where she would be without this kind, gentle woman. |
