Shadows of the past, reflections of the future.

Something finally clicked for Alamea, though she couldn't say what. The male would not have seen the change though as she wasn't completely committed to letting herself loose her submissive posture. Her eyes also remained glued to the male, particularly as he spoke. He was asking after name, and she briefly considered lying. Her voice was hoarse but she managed to croak, "I'm Alamea-"

His smile, she surmised that had been it, the thing that had cracked her. "And you're?" Her voice was a bit clearer this time, though she feared his answer. The female finally allowed herself to stand at her full height not that she was very tall to begin with, and her tail uncurled, hanging limp.






"Speech," Thought, you