Moving day
07-16-2019, 11:18 PM
Zee watched as his nose poked into the stone recess, peering at her with intensity. He spoke of his permissions to protect her, and she still found it hard to believe that this devout wolf would be able at all to bring himself to intervene on her behalf. To her he was not a slave, but if that was the identity he chose then she could not expect him to fight back against her Klein masters if they wanted to hurt her - regardless of his rank. "I'm happy for you." She told him genuinely. Her head tilted down and away as a fierce heat came into her face at his words. mine he had said. He considered her his. It was a wild feeling and she couldn't help her heart hammering in her chest at the words. "Sirius..." She murmured softly, eyes squeezing shut. "It's not fair." Her voice got very quiet and she struggled to get the words out. "I- I care for you more then I can say, and when you say things like this it makes me feel really good." With a sigh, she crawled forward and nudged him gently aside, hopping down from the alcove to stand taller at the other side of his den. She couldn't feel small and helpless like she did curled up before him - she needed to tap into the pride and confidence she used to feel to speak the difficult words. "These feelings are confusing. You are not a slave, Deathbelle wants you to be a Daimyo. I'm worried, Sirius." Her words spilled from her faster then she wanted them to, her passion driving her to be bolder. "I fall for you more and more each time I see you, and I'm scared that my feelings for you will get you in trouble. Don't you think it's inappropriate? For a slave to be so attached to their superior?" "Speech" "Thinking" "You." |