Sweet as pie
Gypsy
06-06-2021, 07:00 AM
Little did she know, Gypsy shared a love of strawberries with her savior, Indigo. The small fae could say with certainty that they were her favorite food and so when Segin placed the pack before her, offering as much as she wanted, Gypsy's sole choice was strawberries. Gently and with great care, the minuscule wolf allowed her pink pads to graze the berries until she felt the familiar bumpy exterior of the berries that she sought. Tiny, white rimmed ears perked as Segin began to speak. Gypsy was surprised that she didn't mind having the man in her space. Perhaps it was the fact that Indigo trusted him. Was that really enough for her? Maybe she was already deconstructing the walls that she'd so carefully erected around herself. Or maybe Segin was simply a calm, non-threatening presence. Either way, Gypsy didn't feel the familiar anxiety that she usually did when a male was in her vicinity. Segin told her that she reminded him of his sisters and Gypsy wasn't sure if that was a welcome reminder or not. Her ears reflexively tucked and she waited until her mouthful of berry was swallowed before asking in her trademark soft voice. "What happened to them?" Gypsy knew nothing about Segin. Not his past, not the trauma that he'd went through. If Indigo had collected the man though, she knew that he'd experienced hardships just as she had. If there was something that she could do to help alleviate the man's sorrow, she would try. "Gypsy"
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**Gypsy's past is full of some extreme abuse. Be warned.**
Indigo may enter any of Gypsy's threads as he sees fit.
Indigo may enter any of Gypsy's threads as he sees fit.