My face!

Her bottom lipped didn’t quiver, that was definitely the wind rustling against her coat, and nothing more. Iho’s rejection didn’t mean anything, he was just horrid and surprised, like she was. She didn’t want to look at her own reflection, so she could hardly be upset that he didn’t want to see it.

She was looking down again when she heard the rustle of the grass moving beneath his paws, and when she looked up he was moving towards her. She sniffled, and leaned into his chest when he reached her. His paw ran soothingly across her back. “It feels itchy and strange, I don’t like it. I feel a need to clear them out, but pulling on them hurts. My chest feels heavy” she confessed. “I just woke up, and I wanted you.”


"Kitsune"