Slow me down

*Tiburtius* · (This post was last modified: 11-15-2016, 10:16 PM by Tiburtius.)

He wanted to crawl in a hole. No, better yet, he wanted to throw himself off a cliff. Anywhere other than being right here at this very moment would be preferable. As soon as he saw the pale form of who he was 500% sure was Finch's father he wanted to turn and run for the hills. He blinked wide-eyed as Bass made a bee-line for him, looking very official and alpha-like. Tiburtius swallowed hard as his nerves kicked into high gear. He kept trying to tell himself that it was fine, that he hadn't done anything wrong, that Finch's father was just another wolf just like him. But it was Finch's father.

"Can I help you?" Ah jeeze, he really wasn't prepared for this. "I uh... um..." he stuttered as he fumbled over his own words, swallowing again and trying his best not to look like a complete and under idiot in front of the man that led this pack and was Finch's father. "I just wanted to see if I could talk to Finch- I mean, I just came to visit her. I mean, if that's okay with you of course, Mr. Finch's Dad sir." Gods, did he actually say that? His ears flicked back nervously, a visibly pained and regretful expression crossing his face at his own words. He really wasn't helping his case here at all.

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