Peeping Tom
02-14-2019, 10:25 PM
Embarrassment flooded through Priscilla and all her former thoughts were chased off. She felt heat rise to her cheeks as she started to try and get up, assisted by the man who had caused her to stumble into the water to begin with. He was apologizing, though it took ‘cilla moment to process his words. She wore a frown, perhaps the reason for his continued apology, but she wasn’t mad necessarily. Just surprised.
“Attack you?” ‘cilla’s ears flicked back at this suggestion. “You shouldn’t invite others to attack you, regardless of the reason… that’s not very safe nor smart. You could wind up in a really bad situation that way.” But if there was one thing his words suggested it was that he wasn’t some creep or bad guy at all.
Priscilla’s expression softened and a small smile appeared on her face.
“It’s alright though. I’m not mad… just… you surprised me. I’m not used to anyone looking at me, thinking or not.” The female explained, still feeling a bit embarrassed.
She breathed in, noticing that there was no pack scent on his coat. “You… you’re a loner, huh?” She asked, trying to get the conversation going in a new direction. |