wall of ice, warmth of speech

LOVE ME MORE THAN YOU POSSIBLY CAN

Decent. Don't call me decent, she thought to herself. Staring at her paws had she just been fishing for a compliment from him? After all she felt relieved, life was not a race as much as another wolf tried to make it seem like it was. "I can't remember the last time I actually spoke to them." she conceited. Voodoo hadn't seen her mother since she was half way through her yearling stages. Occasionally, but since then she had been hanging out with Eraithus and isolating herself for her work. After all how did a youth properly digest the fact she had taken a life? She most certainly had been having a hard time dealing with it despite the fact it had been a few seasons since the eternal darkness. Torben hadn't even been here during that time and Voodoo found herself glad she didn't have to see this giant bright wolf covered in goo or mushrooms due to illness.

She let out a laugh and smiled it was genuine too. She didn't care if Torben had a hard time expressing himself it was like a breath of fresh air with him. Her grin turned into her pressing her body against his. She just wanted to feel his warmth around her own pelt. "Nobody has ever told me such a thing. It really does take a weight off my heart." she pressed a paw into the deer and took another bite. His own paw patting her shoulder made her sink into him. Letting his scent wash over her as her tail twitched. What was she DOING with herself? This was madness in of it's own.

MADE BY MINNIE of BTN