Dreams of Paradise
06-18-2020, 12:32 AM
The young wolf turned her head, her eyes briefly meeting the new male's before she hastily moved them away. She figured there was no use running, or even attempting to run, at this point. So the girl slowly moved to lay on her stomach, her eyes cautiously peering at the two. She figured she looked the most calm this way, and it allowed her body some of the rest it desperately craved.
Maggot was a bit confused at his admission, had it not been made visually clear that she was inferior? Her brow furrowed in thought, and her eyes moved to peer at the black wolf's large paws. He seemed genuinely concerned, which inclined her to relax slightly, her hackles lowering marginally.
"The scars just mean I am the least..." she paused, her eyes clamping shut to avoid expressing her sudden anger," behaved."
To say Maggot agreed with her family's teachings was a lie. She knew that there was balance in life and death and that the weak die. The girl did not resent them, she was not capable of such a feeling. Her eyes moved to peer up at the black wolf, her mind reminding her she had not acknowledged his concerns.
"He merely startled me from sleep," she replied softly. She inwardly pondered if the brown wolf had hidden motives. It was hard for her to read emotions on such unfamiliar faces. Her head moved to peer up at the brown wolf, her eyes roving analytically over his figure before her head whipped to give the same treatment to the other male. After her inspection was finished, her head returned to its resting place on her paws.
Maggot was a bit confused at his admission, had it not been made visually clear that she was inferior? Her brow furrowed in thought, and her eyes moved to peer at the black wolf's large paws. He seemed genuinely concerned, which inclined her to relax slightly, her hackles lowering marginally.
"The scars just mean I am the least..." she paused, her eyes clamping shut to avoid expressing her sudden anger," behaved."
To say Maggot agreed with her family's teachings was a lie. She knew that there was balance in life and death and that the weak die. The girl did not resent them, she was not capable of such a feeling. Her eyes moved to peer up at the black wolf, her mind reminding her she had not acknowledged his concerns.
"He merely startled me from sleep," she replied softly. She inwardly pondered if the brown wolf had hidden motives. It was hard for her to read emotions on such unfamiliar faces. Her head moved to peer up at the brown wolf, her eyes roving analytically over his figure before her head whipped to give the same treatment to the other male. After her inspection was finished, her head returned to its resting place on her paws.
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