Losing My Head
11-13-2016, 06:20 PM
Faite sat for a while and she couldn't keep away the stream of thoughts that coursed through her head like a runaway freight train. She should be happy - she'd always pictured eventually settling down with a mate and having a litter or two. Hell her mom had three litters though that seemed a bit much to her at the time. She was still young after all. Now she couldn't help but feel a tinge of fear. She hadn't meant to get knocked up by a stranger. She'd love the pups regardless, but now she was just worried. How was this going to play out? More than anything she was just worried she'd be stuck raising them alone. Would he really want to be a part of helping raise kids he hadn't planned? Had she been smart, more in control of herself, maybe she could have prevented it. A soft sigh fluttered to her. How was she even going to track him down? He'd left Abaven so that lead was a no go. She couldn't spend forever looking for him either. She still had a pack to run. A voice caused her to jump. She turned her head and lo and behold there he was. Her breath hitched in her throat as she stared at him for a moment. It was if the universe had answered her prayers and sent her a blessing. Now that he was here though how was she going to break the news. How would he take it? God this was terrifying. He had a playful smirk on his face and she smiled at him yet it didn't quite reach her eyes. "Hey, Zell." She murmured. "I um, I was actually hoping I'd run into you. I need to talk to you." She was doing her best to steel her nerves. She absolutely had to tell him, but she couldn't shake away the nagging anxiety. Walk, "Talk" Think |