Break...away from everybody...away from everything
07-08-2013, 06:47 PM
The dame of the forest at the moment. The dame who blended in. The dame unnoticed. But she still settled in. Maka watched the scene with her turquoise gaze settled on te two brutes in the mud. One was stuck and one was helping out. She stood there silently and wondered if she could help. Of course not right, she was way too much of a runt to do anything. She silently walked closer to the two behind the cover of the foliage. The small dame soon made her way just in front of the brute that was stuck and behind the brute that was trying to push him out. She stepped forward a bit so she would be slightly visible if someone looked. Only her front legs and face appeared as the rest was in the cover of the trees and bushes.
Maka remained quiet as she stood there. She looked on past the other brute facing away from her but at the wolf that was stuck in the mud. Of course she didn't find it safe to be out of home because she could still feel the heat radiate from her skin. The femme had learned to ignore her heat but it still bothered her sometimes. She best not roam around this time and end up like her sister and be raped. A shudder ran down her back as she took one step backward. Thinking of leaving she averted her turquoise gaze to her paws. The small dame looked back up at the pair and didn't give in to her urge to help.
Standing there, her mood was getting better but she still lacked hope. Having the curtain drawn all she could see was the broken girl standing on the stage, Maka. In the outside she used to be happy, bouncy, full of life and joy. But now there's not even a remnant of the old Maka. She was growing serious, like Keki serious. The femme wished she could have that bounce in her step again and then the bright innocent smile again. Maybe if she did smile like that again she would actually have some friends. But being here was a but dangerous and made her on edge. Her mood dipped up and down but yet she stood there still, looking with curiosity at the stuck male. So she waited and stood there. Maybe she would try to flash him a smile and see if that would help her gain a friend today. Or maybe she wouldn't, maybe she would be frowned upon for her attitude lately...she wasn't fun to be around anymore. Maybe she wasn't herself anymore. But the old Maka was in there somewhere...just waiting to be woken up...
Maka remained quiet as she stood there. She looked on past the other brute facing away from her but at the wolf that was stuck in the mud. Of course she didn't find it safe to be out of home because she could still feel the heat radiate from her skin. The femme had learned to ignore her heat but it still bothered her sometimes. She best not roam around this time and end up like her sister and be raped. A shudder ran down her back as she took one step backward. Thinking of leaving she averted her turquoise gaze to her paws. The small dame looked back up at the pair and didn't give in to her urge to help.
Standing there, her mood was getting better but she still lacked hope. Having the curtain drawn all she could see was the broken girl standing on the stage, Maka. In the outside she used to be happy, bouncy, full of life and joy. But now there's not even a remnant of the old Maka. She was growing serious, like Keki serious. The femme wished she could have that bounce in her step again and then the bright innocent smile again. Maybe if she did smile like that again she would actually have some friends. But being here was a but dangerous and made her on edge. Her mood dipped up and down but yet she stood there still, looking with curiosity at the stuck male. So she waited and stood there. Maybe she would try to flash him a smile and see if that would help her gain a friend today. Or maybe she wouldn't, maybe she would be frowned upon for her attitude lately...she wasn't fun to be around anymore. Maybe she wasn't herself anymore. But the old Maka was in there somewhere...just waiting to be woken up...