Whispers in the dark

*Fracture* · 08-08-2019, 02:00 PM

Fracture's gaze flitted over the woman, recognizing her submissive posture and sighing heavily. He'd met wolves like this before, battered and broken for some reason or another. It was never something he got used to. The man cleared his throat a bit awkwardly, before he bent his frame low so that he might look into her averted gaze.

"You are a wolf of Winterfell, yes?" He knew the answer of course, but he wanted to solidify the concept of her belonging into her mind. "Thus you are my family, and you could never disturb nor burden me." The male was not taking no for an answer, and if she'd turn her head away he would simply move to re-catch her gaze with his own firm one. "I am Fracture. What troubles you on this night, Miss..." He let his words trail off so she might fill in the blank of her name for him.

"Speech"
"Thinking"
"You."

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