tap tap tap
01-11-2014, 10:58 PM
Tender is the fur, dying as you purr
Kodda laid there with her eyes shut as he just looked at her. Was she a spectacle? A sight? Something of a show? She felt uncomfortable and a little paranoid. She had never seen a man do such things to a tree. But he spoke to her and she shook her head. 'I d-do not say sorry to you.." Her voice was so soft and broken. She sounded scared to speak. Kodda went limp. She did not open her eyes, why should she? If the man was going to attack her she would have no chance at escaping. The pristine woman sighed and whimpered. "P-p-please apologies to the W-willow.." She opened her eyes painfully and looked tot he multi-colored wolf. "P-please."