You’re telling me
Motif!
07-10-2020, 03:10 AM
Motif flinched when the girl scrambled to her feet, she couldn’t help herself, quick movement from strangers was not going to sit easily with her for a long time. She held still when the stranger - Mala, as she introduced herself, came closer. It was either tense, or run, and Motif was trying very hard not to give into that weakness. She was glad when Mala seated herself and stopped fussing near her, it was making it awfully hard not to stumble or rush away. She knew, she knew not every wolf was like Valkyrie the slaver, but man was it hard to convince herself sometimes. She offered a weak, but understanding smile. “I know what you mean, I had my first just last season.” Her dad’s new partner had given her and her sisters ‘the talk.’ It had been hard on the heart, awkward and embarrassing, but bless Samara, she had done her best. "Oh, I-I'm Motif, by the way" |
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