Well Wisdom we learn
12-04-2013, 01:23 PM
No. She had changed her mind as soon as she stepped across the tortugan borders. Guinevere had been kind to her, had told her different. But still it didn't keep the girl from crying over the frustration of not being able to do much about the pain that her family was in. For once in her lifetime that was how it stood and she lowered her head because of it, until she heard a voice to the side of her. This made the woman suddenly lifts her white paws to wipe the tears from her face. She lifted her head, show no weakness, it only made things worse. The boy seemed serious considering all the events that had happened. Her vibrant blue mane definitely stood out in the snow that was for certain. "Tortuga, and their allies." She stated stopping her lip from quivering as she looked over at the girl by his side. Was she hurt? She blinked slightly, her red orbs looking over the girl with worry. She lowered her body, chest first. As she lowered her head, between her front paws, a very none threatening form. As she crawled forward, she rolled tucking her tail between her legs. Pulling her paws over her chest exposing her throat. Anything to get the girl to feel a little less tense around her. "May I look at your wounds?" Vahva spoke softly, soothing, motherly. She knew this before, it was like when her best friend had been hurt so many time by those men because of their slavery. It was a devious, and ever so vexing time in her life. She wanted to heal anyone who had to deal with the same ordeal all the same. Speech, |