Whispers in the dark

Her march kept going, her ears were still lowered in submission, a submission she was well known for. She wasn't the dominant type, and would never be, she wasn't destined for it, her destiny was different, was opposite. She was a follower, the one who summits to the stronger, to the higher. Leading wasn't one of her skills if she ever had them, she wasn't made for that, she wasn't that brave to lead others, she was just too coward for that.

And as she walked, her eyes of green scanned the surroundings. And there, a masculine voice joined her in the dark night, she held her breath for a few seconds and her heart beating fastened, a clear sign of her surprise. But luckily, she managed to collect enough courage to turn her head to whoever had come. And the shock would be gigantic by seeing the unique colorations on the male's frame. "Forgive me, but you seem lost.. or perhaps saddened." She nodded shyly, trying to don't make eye contact, she didn't want to disturb him. "I was exploring...i am new here...sorry if i did disturb your night..." There she apologized, for what? It became a habit for her, to say sorry for everything. "Do you need help?" "I don't know...i don't want to be a burden..." She admitted.

"Speech"