Sweet Dreams Child [open]
03-14-2013, 08:32 PM
Little one. Oh how she detested those words. They rang in her ears, making her feel vulnerable. Zarzenova was a small wolf, and her size did bother her. Even worse was in one mocked her about her size. Snarling at him, she was about to speak, but before she could begin her father waltzed in. Oh crap. She felt weak at the knees, like a power had overcome her body. Her father, Nnoitra, spoke many words; each berating the wolf. It stung her ego, but she would not back down. The ivory female stood up, ignoring her new toy. As her father chuckled, and spoke to the one known as Grinner, she began to think. What did Nnoitra want from her!? She tried to please him again and again and failed each and every time. So was the wolf not supposed to act like the bitch she was? Shaking her head, she simply said "Yes Father" in a meek voice. She did not want her father thinking her weak. Then that Grinner spoke again; mocking her princess hood. She was ready to walk out, to leave them behind. Remember girl to keep your calm. Dad wants a princess; well he will get a damn good one! Zarzenova was getting tired of this act. Seating herself by the water?s edge, her alabaster tail curled around her body. She felt small compared to the two males before her. But she would wait, and be the princess her father wanted her to be.