Last night she was murdered
10-15-2013, 12:16 AM
The growl wasn't meant to drive her away, it was simply from the pain that had ached in his chest, she had pressed a bit too hard was all. His ears flicked as she spoke, this was nice, but he felt like he was pressing his luck a bit. Not that he cared, not at the moment as he shielded her from the cold. "You were shivering, can you imagine what Isar would have done to me if I had let you freeze?" He lied, easily through his teeth. There was no difference with him between lies or reality really. Wolves lied about the afterlife all the time, that was how he saw it at least. He saw that she was cold, and he quickly responded to it that was all. "Alright, I won't bug." That was his form of an apology, if he could give one. He was feeling a bit drafted, but he was only conveying his feelings simple as that. Oddity was making himself as useful as possible with his current injuries. It was as simple as that. He hoped she was warm now, he didn't mind the slight cold spot on his shoulders and face, it was fine if it meant she were warm. Speech, |