ardent

just keep on healing me



Vahva


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03-26-2014, 11:50 PM




There really wasn't anything for her to say. The other had it handled, and certainly there was barely any interest shown in her. Vahva had her worries, taking care of five pups, trying to find her daughter, and dealing with the pressures knowing her son was with an enemy that had done her family wrong. The woman was just here because she was called, even though unneeded. She felt no desire to voice anything, nothing about herbs or the sort. Definitely not feeling comfortable blowing out information. Her tail gave a little flick in the uncomfortable vibe that she felt. She really didn't know what to think will how uncomfortable she was. Usually she wouldn't be, but old habits died hard specially with her new arousal of emotions. For a long time she had buried them, and then exploded out only to return to an equilibrium of something. She found herself in an awkward position of wanting to be accepted.

Vahva gave a small sit, splaying herself out onto her chest. Crossing her front paws, she wouldn't leave, but she would keep her muzzle shut. The woman would wait to be addressed if she was needed, or wait to be coaxed if that was ever so possible. Vahva didn't want to be looked at as an attention whore, but she was not ready to be looked at like she was some sort of monster thinking she knew everything after her mistakes. Her half eaten scabbed ear giving a flick, thank the gods that it didn't bite so deep she lost her hearing. Red eyes flickered with no sense of emotion, hiding her discomfort the best she could.





Speech,