Twisted heart

The decision was taken from him when Selene walked right into his legs from the open door. His lip trembled in a silent and unspoken snarl when he was startled. He was on edge, and pushing any button right now was unadvisable. But he managed to get himself under control and cut it before she could hear it.

He peered cautiously down at her, trying to determine if she seemed to have had any sight back. By the seems of it, no. Her cheetah was watching him cautiously. it had seen the snarl. He stuck his tongue out at the creature, his expression dark instead of amused.

“Mums gone off the rails. I’m leaving. I’m just here to grab my stuff, and check you were still alive.” He told her tartly, pushing around her smaller body and heading into the den. He’d already opened this can of worms, so no point delaying now and wondering if Selene would find him or what she’d think. He’d hear it now. He remembered what had led to her accident, and his gut twisted a little tighter. Selene was a goody good two shoes. She’d never understand.


"Citadel"||"Selene"