It's Cold And It's Broken

With her body underneath of him, Alastor reached out to grab hold around Relm's waist and once he was leaving the ground, she was toppling over with him. The feel of his claws even drastically different compared to the feeling of the same claws that marred her back almost brought her back into that moment. Maybe just a little bit of what she regretting letting him do, but more so of what she enjoyed out of it. A snarl left her as they tumbled, but she didn't proceed to attack him anymore.

Relm knew when she was beat, but she didn't have such an easy time admitting that. When Alastor ended up on top of her pinning her with her back against the ground, she didn't thrash around for more of a fight. Instead her ears pulled back gently while she her lips still gently curled up out of her previous snarl. Maybe the indication of her submission just not so... submissive. She had probably expected Alastor to be better, stronger. The only reason she was here was to get them over the awkward avoidance hurdle, and she at least felt a little better like it was working. She wasn't scared of Alastor now, though she wasn't afraid of him before either. He probably didn't know that, he could only assume what she thought and felt. Unspoken, Alastor was one of the closest to her, even in their shorter time together.

"Relm"
F2U base by AshKatu