Somewhere Only We Know
01-06-2014, 10:51 PM
Panic was flooding through her, where once she would have approached with caution but friendly enough now she was a woman broken, the scars of her torment in plain sight, for all to see. The form would move, towards her. Instinct was taking over, her tail tucking between her legs, ears folding back and she began to retreat. A voice would rise from the form, and though she heard it, it would take a moment before the words began to take root in her mind. The first thing thought was mercifully that she need not panic. The voice was distinctly male, that calmed her some, as far as she was aware the skulled bitch had not had any men in her matriarchy. Then the name hit her and she lifted her gaze some, though she avoided direct eye contact. She breathed a sigh of relief, her tail uncurling some, though she did not raise it and her ears pulled forwards again. ?Yang? Yeah.? She forced a small chuckle, though it sounded pretty fake, ?I?m fine.? She took a slow single step forwards, though she would not close the distance between then beyond that? old habits would die hard and she was much too scared. She was all too aware that without her brother around it would be all too easy for Canttina to take her back. Speech, |