Get it rolling
09-11-2016, 04:52 AM
She was late. Very late. And that was partially her fault. When making her way over, she had lost sight of her sister. She wasn't going into the meeting without her, or her mothers, or anyone else she remotely knew. So she had gone looking for her, trying to track down the girl's scent, and before she knew it, a long time had passed since her uncle's howl. When she finally decided to pull herself towards the mangrove, the meeting was already well under way. There was no point in showing up now. Too embarrassing, humimiliating. Everyone would be looking at her. Judging her for arriving late. Back and forth she fought with herself until she finally forced herself to emerge just as Leo finished his first few sentences. Nothing important, she hoped. Flattening her ears, she searched her voice but found it to be quite small. "S-sorry I'm late." |
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