broken-hearted lovers
09-02-2016, 01:19 PM
Finch blinked up at him through her damp lashes when he told her that she could cross the borders. She just stood there when he walked away, unsure about it all. Tiburtius wasn't the alpha, and even though he said that his uncle would be okay with it, she still didn't know. Her father had nailed it pretty into her to never cross a border and it just felt... wrong. He turned back and looked at her, and she scrambled up to her paws, taking a few tentative steps towards him. She hesitated at the border again, but Tib kept walking away. Letting out a little squeak, she took off after him. Her head turned back and forth as she looked around her, feeling like she was being watched all of the sudden. While she had been in this land before, it felt different now that it belonged to a pack. It was... bad. Finch wasn't really one to get her kicks out of doing things against the rules, but if the large blue man was so sure that it would be fine... well it was better than standing at the borders. She stuck to the lower half of his body, her head parallel with his hip on his left side. She kept up quite well, but she had a feeling that he was used to walking with such smaller wolves. Besides, one of his mothers was a tiny little thing, smaller than even herself! It was crazy to see a wolf that small. Walking up to the peak of the waterfalls where they had met last time, Finch still couldn't shake her feeling of uneasy. The smell of Fiori was all around her, and it kind of felt like she was cheating on Abaven. Tiburtius' scent was also very strong up here, and she glanced over at the taller male. Just how much time had he been spending up here? Licking her lips, she slowly lowered herself to her rump, but her muscles were still tense. She was pretty much ready to flee at any given moment, so when Tib spoke and broke the silence she nearly jumped out of her fur. Shaking herself slightly, her fur on end, Finch looked over to him with a sheepish look on her face. He wanted to know what was really going on, obviously not taking the excuse of the falls being claimed. Letting out a sigh, she turned her head to look straight out, getting a pretty good view from up here. She remembered the first time they were here, and Finch dragged the giant from fall to fall, exploring for caves and looking for pretty rocks. Now... it was much different. Shifting her weight across her paws, she finally peeked back at her friend. "If I told you, you might think I'm crazy..." she whispered, feeling Civetta press further into her fur along her shoulders. Her life was not a simple story to tell, and there was a lot of dark things that had happened to the quiet girl. |
