Wounds heal, scars fade
01-08-2018, 10:21 PM
She didn't mis the return of Alois or the fact that he had brought Frostbite to her. Alois simply landed in a nearby tree to watch. She turned her tired eyes onto Frost as he made his way closer. Her ears pressed back as she felt like she hadn't washed enough. Her nerves were killing her, she felt like she was gonna be sick once more.
It wasn't that she thought frostbite was going to harm her but she didn't want to have to face anyone. She was in her mind a walking rape magnet. What was worse was this time something had to of happened to make her sick. Her tail curled tight against herself as frostbite asked her how she felt. Had Alois told him? Hopefully not. "Jewell is fine." it was far from the truth and she knew it. She could almost feel the glare from Alois.
She gave frost a small smile, hoping he wouldn't call her bluff. Though after a moment she was turning her head and bile was sliding from her mouth. Her nerves were probably to blame for this one. She stood quickly and moved from the stench of it. She didn't even know that her scent had changed and that when she stood her stomach had a small roundness to it that it didn't normally. She looked to frost and gave him a small apologetic look for getting sick in front of him. She wanted to wash her mouth out again though. "Apologies, Jewell not mean to." maybe a walk would help her feel better after she cleaned her mouth again. But then again she might run into Rory or someone else like she had Frostbite this morning. "Frostbite is fine?" she needed to keep the conversation off herself.
Of course she had never had the birds and the bees talk so she didn't exactly realize why she felt even more high strung.she could feel the prick of tears in her eyes but still wasn't connecting the dots.
It wasn't that she thought frostbite was going to harm her but she didn't want to have to face anyone. She was in her mind a walking rape magnet. What was worse was this time something had to of happened to make her sick. Her tail curled tight against herself as frostbite asked her how she felt. Had Alois told him? Hopefully not. "Jewell is fine." it was far from the truth and she knew it. She could almost feel the glare from Alois.
She gave frost a small smile, hoping he wouldn't call her bluff. Though after a moment she was turning her head and bile was sliding from her mouth. Her nerves were probably to blame for this one. She stood quickly and moved from the stench of it. She didn't even know that her scent had changed and that when she stood her stomach had a small roundness to it that it didn't normally. She looked to frost and gave him a small apologetic look for getting sick in front of him. She wanted to wash her mouth out again though. "Apologies, Jewell not mean to." maybe a walk would help her feel better after she cleaned her mouth again. But then again she might run into Rory or someone else like she had Frostbite this morning. "Frostbite is fine?" she needed to keep the conversation off herself.
Of course she had never had the birds and the bees talk so she didn't exactly realize why she felt even more high strung.she could feel the prick of tears in her eyes but still wasn't connecting the dots.
Faite as Jewell's guardian is allowed in any and all her threads regardless of the tag. She may enter as she see's fit.
All of Jewell's French will have a span title over it, hover for translations.