Trample upon me all you wish, I won't give up
07-26-2013, 09:23 AM
Standing there Loccian waited for the cloud of dust to settle, wanting to see if this male that saved her was alright. She felt guilty, locking up in fear and this male having to go out of his way to save her, getting hurt in the process. As she stood there though she was feeling some anger and thankfulness. She was upset that he had come, that he dragged her out of the path of the bison, preventing them from crushing her skull. But thankful that he did, she would be able to go back to Seracia in one piece to see Augustus and Pontifex. They wouldn't be alone... Thinking about them made her cringe, eyes closing tightly, ears folding back on her head. Was she really trying to kill herself? Why was she even out here? Y...yeah...I think I'm fine. Her ears perked up at the voice, opening her eyes and taking a shaky step forward. Grey orbs watched the dust start to settle, seeing the outline of a body standing before her, and within seconds she could see his features. That was what made her freeze in shock. That brown, black and white pelt. That scar across the muzzle. She blinked her eyes a few times, trying to think if her eyes were playing tricks on her but since the image didn't change or go away she found that it really was the wolf she had least expected, Squall. All she could do was stand there trembling, eyes wide and staring at him, ears back, tail hanging behind her. She couldn't force herself to speak, not sure if he would grow irritated that he had saved her, not sure if he would say a smart comment about her being in such a spot. She wanted to say something though, wanted to see if he was okay, especially after seeing some hoof marks on the white part of his pelt. Surely he was feeling some pain, pain that she could treat with herbs. His gasp made her jump slightly, blinking a few times to see his eyes widen and jumping back a bit, nearly falling over. She lowered her head and turned it to the side, taking a step back, brows together. Loccian didn't say anything, just remained silent. She remembered how she told him to stay away, but, right now she needed him to stay, even if he pissed her off that day on the battlefield. Things were happening too quickly, she had lost another member of her family. She felt like things were slipping from her grasp... There was a pain returning to her heart, remembering it as the one that had been there before she ended up locked in fear in front of the stampeding animals. That pain, it was for Reficul. Her baby, the one she found on the borders then took in as her own, the one that got away somehow and ended up being torn to pieces. She gritted her fangs, eyes closing tightly, trying to not think about that scene. She didn't want it to be her last memory of the cheerful child... So she tried thinking of the situation now, trying to figure out what to say to Squall or what she should even do. And after a few moments of thinking she finally came up with something, eve though it wasn't much. I'm sorry... She said softly, her voice fragile, obviously pained, a bit shaky. Slowly she reopened her eyes, ears still back, slowly turning her head back around to look at him with dull, pained grey orbs. She took a sow step towards him, her gaze leaving his briefly to run over his body, see if he had any physically visible wounds. Is anything wrong? I can try to find herbs for any wounds or pains... She suggested, asking in a way if she could see if he had something bad beneath the surface, asking if she could treat him... in a way setting aside the ill feelings she may or may not feel for him. Speech Your Speech Awesome table by Andy <3 |