Biting Down
08-25-2013, 05:21 PM
The two sat silently, left to their own thoughts. It was horrible in her mind, a mess of emotions and she didn't even understand them all. She was beginning to thoroughly hate growing up, there were just too many strings attached. Perhaps if she had read the fine print she would have chosen not to, opted out, canceled, quit, whatever. The red headed sheila sat there sorting things out, filing things away in her mind. She really needed to get things settled out and would soon need to speak with Chrysanthe. Azalea thought back to when things were simpler. Before their mother got sick and before her brothers left Valhalla. She smiled glumly, "Hey Gael? Remember when we were little? You, me, and Soleon would go on adventures into the forest. I suppose we would both sorta follow Soleon then but we both also did our own things." She pushed up, turning to face her brother with her rump still planted to the ground. "You're a lot like dad, you know. Loving, protective, bossy." Her eyes flashed to him at the last word, a mischievous spark in them. The gal let silence fall again, looking away from her brother. "I wasn't trying to be rude... about Meili. I was just curious. I haven't gotten to really meet her, but she seems nice." All of Azalea's words were subdued, she was trying to make piece in the only way she know how. Don't say sorry. Honestly the female just wanted to hug her brother and being that she wasn't a touchy-feely wolf when it came to family, her emotions really were out of whack. Speech, |
