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Worth The Risk [Joining]



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09-16-2013, 04:51 PM
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Panic, the flavor of the well known. Wide eyes filled with fear that made the whites shine like diamonds. The static in the air that seemed to roll of a body in waves with no sign of release and yet it was easy enough to settle the nerves, if one truly wished it. The heart would race; beat frantically in its cage, like a fluttering bird demanding release and the head would swell with dizziness. She knew, she felt these feelings one to many times. She watched from the shadows at the woman who had said nothing at the meeting, merely listened, she knew someone who did that. She couldn?t help the smile that touched her lips at the idea of her daughter. Syn had always been the quite one, the observer, and she still was.

She watched as the woman bolted, she knew it was coming, and found her way beneath the earth. Some times, small places could be just as comforting as discomforting. She disliked enclosed spaces but some felt more secure knowing what surrounded them. She noticed the woman seemed to regroup, sniff a little, and take a feel for the world outside of her bubble. She thought the time was perfect to seek her out.

She moved with an odd sort of grace. Her heavy body seemed to almost glide towards the female in hiding. She stood I good distance away but still in her line of sight, allowing her distance and comfort, but still addressing her nonetheless. ?The trees speak whispers of who is here and who is not. Do you cling to their words to sooth your discomfort? I find the flowers tend to help calm me, with their inviting aromas and soft touches.? She said with a smile. She wanted to touch the other wolf, to comfort her, but she remained where she stood keeping the distance.




Speech,