When a man loves a woman
10-28-2016, 01:34 AM
(This post was last modified: 10-28-2016, 01:35 AM by Finch I.)
*Home turf, Serpent Plains
It wasn't often that the Destruction girl missed her mother, but this was one of those times. She sat by the lake, pushing her paws into the mud by the shore. She was at a completely loss of what to do about the little crush she had on Tib. When he told her that there would be no getting rid of him now, it made her heart skip a beat. She felt like a child, there was no way she could do this on her own. She'd had enough with bumbling around and looking like a fool, she didn't feel her age at all. She was no longer a whelp but it sure as hell felt like it. There was no way that she would go to Bass about this kind of advice, he was awkward enough as it was. And Sparrow... well she hadn't really seen her around a lot. She looked so unlike herself at the meeting it was scary. Piper was younger than she was, it would be Finch's place to give her advice when the time came. But how could she? She didn't even know what to do herself! Frustrated, she swiped her paw at the rippling water, droplets spraying around her as she did so. Why the hell was this so hard? Letting out a soft thrill, Civetta came and landed on her head, snuggling into her ear. "Just tell him you like him!" the bird sang, making the wolf shake her head to set her off her perch. "Never in a million years, do you know how embarrassing that would be? I don't even know if he likes you!" Finch's ears pinned in her irradiated mood, her cheeks warming in a flush. "Of course he does," the song bird explained, settling on a nearby rock. "He was just as sweet and bashful as you were. I really like him, he's super cute but he's really big! How would that even work?" Confused, Finch eyed the bird with her big blue eyes. Do... what? Her brows knit together as she thought about what that could possibly mean. And then it clicked. IT. THAT. Shuddering, she recoiled from the bird and looked at her friend in horror. Her whole face felt hot as she blushed with a new flurry, stuttering as she tried to get out a single word. Her bird chirped in laughter, dodging the pale paw that came to knock her off the rock. "I... how... what even Civetta!" That was all she managed to get out, far too embarrassed to say anything else. "SPEAK ITALIAN" "CIVETTA SPEAK" |
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