bend the grass

*Aeryc* · 02-25-2014, 08:10 PM

As if by some miracle, the woman would reveal herself - first with her voice, then with her figure. "Hello Misha," he crooned, his voice gentle and supple. "I'm sorry if I frightened you, I truly mean you no harm." He had a feeling he would never make her fully understand that, but at least he could try. He watched her fidget anxiously, her figure shifting her weight back and forth. She seemed ready to spring away at any moment, and he had a feeling if he did so much as cough he would certainly terrify the girl. Why was she so fearful? Aeryc would probably never know. "I was looking for a friendly spar, but I understand if you're not interested." He certainly wouldn't force her into anything, even something as innocent as a spar. He'd always been a fan of fighting, but there were wolves out there who did not think the same way as he, and that was acceptable. He'd hate for someone to force him into doing something he didn't want to do.

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