having it out

She sat on the bed, a piece of charcoal in her paws and a blank piece of paper in front of her. She had stared at it, and stared at it and stared at it. She had an idea but every time she was going to put it down it poofed into thin air. She was too worried about how the conversation would go. How Spider would take her new position.

She'd find out soon enough.
Her breath caught as her sharp overly sensitive ears heard the quick short steps of Spider a half breath before they rapped on the door and entered. She was frozen, she had never seen them so... So angry.

Her eyes are locked on the wall in front of her as they practically shout at her.
The charcoal snaps in her paw.

Slowly her golden gaze turns toward them. Concern and guilt ripple across her face as she ducks her head down.
She didn't know how to respond. Her paws were as lead weights.

"I'm sorry." She says, a loud trembling whisper in the room.
"Ignita"