I just wanna run like a child
for Theory
Fertile
07-01-2020, 06:53 PM
Small, pretty ladies. Her face grew hot beneath her fur. Was that... an option? Theory had never really thought seriously about her, uh, preferences. Frankly, the idea of relationships and what came of them made her stomach churn. She had enough on her paws with running the pack. Even then, she constantly felt like she was failing someone. How could she add anything else to that? It would just complicate everything. Theory had seen how Rhyme's many loves had left their pawprints on his heart, and of course how he had been utterly destroyed after Shaye's death. Could she even survive something like that? It felt like an impossible question. Theo couldn't begin to wrap her mind around it. "I... I don't know." There was frustration in her voice. It was even more infuriating that he seemed to self-assured and confident discussing his love life - he had no shame! (Was shame supposed to be involved?) Rhyme's tryst with Shaye clouded her view of love. Shame and affection had linked themselves inextricably in her mind. She'd be untangling this mess for years to come. "What's... better?" Theory muttered, averting her gaze out towards the far horizon. Ugh, this was so embarrassing. "L-ladies or, uh, guys?"
"theory speaks!"
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