paralyzing comfort

Quote:can i touch it or is it just for show?

She tried and tried again but everything she seemed to do was just a failed attempt to calm her breathing, calm her ever beating heart that thudded rapidly in her ears. It just would not stop just as her fear soaked body would not stop to even move in the slightest direction of relaxation. No, this could be someone of danger to her; this could be someone that wished to cause her bodily harm just as her nightmares haunted her of her pack mates that wanted nothing more than to rid their pack of some dead wait. Dual colored eyes flicked from his head to his tail to see just how large this being was, though it was never likely that she could even comprehend every biting another wolf much less growling.



Instead a whimper escaped her lips before is words could even drift into her tightly pinned ears, and yet the twitched lightly against her skull to allow whatever he spoke to enter the vacancy in her mind. There was a word she did not understand, a word that was laced with a foreign tongue. He had already said the words twice, calling her it as if he was mistaking her name or even giving her a pet name. This was all confusing to her, as it was she was not use to a simple conversation that was not laced with a motive that was not going to end in pain. Well, the healer was another situation that she only vaguely remembered.



His voice hummed to her, almost trying to relax her already frayed nerves. His words told her to not be afraid, to not fear him even though he was much bigger than her. His voice was laced with concern and his facial features also seemed to mimic this emotion, but she was never a girl to call someone a liar. Curiosity seemed to almost flair in her mind though all of that was shattered when he spoke once more, again addressing her like he did before. Slowly she tilted her head slightly, looking away from his wide chest and focusing more on his nose than his brightly colored eyes. The words bounced off of the walls in her mind once more, though what should have made her body relax had no effect on her submissive posture. He was not going to harm her and yet he that pestering word once more, libeling. What did it mean, was it anything she could ever understand? Then he drew her attention to the appetizing creature that her nose bumped in her haste to reach her paws on a steady ground, though they still caused her t sway slightly from the over exertion.



"I-" Her voice cracked from misuse though seemed to be no more than a shy whisper, swallowing hard she continued to try and figured out the words she was trying to say. "Th-thank you-ou".She still whispered but at least she had said something, her head tilted slightly as he changed his posture. Her mind screamed at her as her training caused her to mimic his actions, an omega was to never be at a higher elevation than another. Her body slide to the cold ground once more, though when her chest was even graced by the simplest of touches it caused her to wince. She eyed the pheasant once more, gentle tugging at its skin to even just get a taste of the creature. Hunger. That was a familiar feeling in the pit of her stomach and yet she did not gorge herself in the feathered beast, she was never given food. This generosity confused her; again her eyes looked to the darkly colored man as if awaiting his approval to even touch the pheasant again.