ardent

Troublemaker



Azalea

Loner

age
6 Years
gender
Female
gems
85
size
Medium
build
posts
444
player
06-21-2013, 11:27 AM




He came to her frightened call, appearing under the snow heavy branches. She didn't recognize the direction which she had come from, her attack on the rabbit leaving the snow a mess no matter which direction she looked. Though he had clearly sprinted to her rescue, Sarak was silent and deadly in his approach. It sparked in her mind that real purpose of coming here. She had wanted to talk to Sarak, to let him show her what he was good at.

He was a good at moving silently, that was obvious even in the snow. ?Are you alright?? He asked. Azalea nodded, ears pulling back. "Yes. I'm sorry, Sarak. I got turned around and didn't see my path..." She sat down, staring at her kill with a downtrodden look. She really did feel silly, crying out like a lost child when really she wasn't lost at all.

In the moment she had been too fearful of not finding her way back to him that she had froze up, all the right methods of action fleeing from her mind.

"I shouldn't have pulled you out here. I just wanted to spend time with you and... we can go back now." What a disaster. She was an emotional roller coaster tonight. Excited then exhausted then hunger and now downtrodden. She'd ran the gauntlet of feelings. Embarrassed, she couldn't bring herself to even look at Sarak.

How silly must he think she is? Azalea felt childish and completely stupid, the fact that she was only a yearling showing more than possibly ever. "Can we just go home now?" Her voice was barely a whisper. "Sarak, take me home?" She bid a little louder this time.




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