Dead in the Water

*Azalea* · 10-01-2013, 08:30 AM

There was a long silence that came with her words. She could feel his presence, feel the effect of her words. Sprawled on her side with her eyes clenched shut she lent herself a better ability to hear and feel the world around her. There was life in this land, much as she didn't want to see it. The wolves here inked out a life just as they did in Valhalla. How could she consider them to be so different from her own pack? Minds did not always agree, did that hold true here? Isardis had done one thing right, and that was surround himself with a group of wolves that would do nearly anything for him. They were of the same mind but that did not mean the common wolves were.

"I'm sorry..." His word made her eyes open, a spark igniting. Anger turned her stomach and fueled her blood. She pushed away from the ground, to her feet where she pivoted about to face him with a hard look. "I don't need your pity." Her voice held an edge but when her eyes met his upon turning to look at him, she knew that she couldn't be so cold to him as she would like. She had the chance here and now to spring at the towering male but her paws would not lift from the ground. She didn't have it in her to fight a wolf that didn't truly deserve her punishment.

Azalea had come here of her own accord and he could not be blamed for the events that would follow. Azalea could not give herself up to her terror and ultimately horror, she had to push through. She had to be strong.

"I'll do what I can for you but..." He paused, her head tipping to one side. "If I could take you and run away right now I would." She shook her head, seating herself to quell the feelings that overcame her now. "Shut up." Her response came through clenched teeth. She was trying to hide the smile that wanted to overcome what frustration she had with him thinking she needed his help. But didn't she need help? She needed all the help in the world but wanted none of it.

Part of her wished him away. Her emotions were playing the entire field on their own, a one man team, making her far too unstable to have Vixe charming her. "Ugh. I'm going to go insane." With that she flopped back to the ground, only this time her stomach was firmly on the ground. Legs splayed out, reaching dangerously close to Vixe. Her tone though was lighter than before, her true self slowly creeping back in as the side effects of being to close to Isardis wore off.

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