Hell Hath No Fury Like A Woman Scorned
02-27-2016, 09:49 PM
The woman's pacing would abruptly stop when she heard the male's voice. How goes it? If only better. She took a deep breath to try and calm herself, not wanting to act like an out of control crazy woman in front of him. But even if she did, would be blame her? Not only was she in heat, but she was pissed beyond words could describe...or so she felt, anyway. Fiery amber gaze met blue as she tried to force herself to relax. But what she really felt like doing was maybe score her claws across a few trees...ah..if only she were a bear. "Things could be better, Valentine. I hope I haven't disturbed you?" She was sure he had better things to do, but who else could she turn to? "Talk" "You" Think |
