Feeling Good

*Luck* · 08-25-2016, 11:46 AM

As his gaze snapped to her Luck had to stifle another whimper, instinct driving her back a few more steps so that her back paws were now firmly in the water. Damn. She hated this, hated it so much. Her fear felt so stifling, she had no control over it though and as she had learned it might not totally be unwarranted... she knew well enough from her family, now, that it wasn't totally unthinkable that an unknown male might take advantage of a woman in heat... certainly those thoughts flashed through her mind.

Still as the man spoke Luck felt some of the fear slip away and despite herself she took a single tentative step towards him. “I- Uh... yes.” Her voice wavered, the surprise of hearing Bacchus' name uttered by the stranger plain upon her face. She tried in vain to try place the russet male but just couldn't, she had been too focused on the fighting to care much about anyone else who had shown up... except for... well... Shaking her head Luck drove images of the purple demon from her mind.

“You don't happen to know where he is do you? I mean- Have you seen him at all recently?” It was a long shot but Luck couldn't keep the hope and desperation from her voice as she peered at the male, bright blues seeking to meet his gaze for the first time.

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