Fallen Angels
06-24-2014, 07:57 PM
Madieke |
She sat there with her eyes still searching in the distance, praying she would never see the white form of Skoll. And not for her sake but the sake of the pack. Sephiroth's simple words should have been ones that would ease one's mind but not her. Fear shot down her spine and the thought. She did not want Valhalla twisted into her problems, did not wish them trouble and more importantly she was sure blood would be spilled and she could not say she wouldn't break down in a panic attack or defend Skoll. But she kept her eyes away from Sephiroth. Her mouth grew dry and she wished she could speak her fears. But as he answered her questions she would turn her ice blue gaze on him. Though he was covered in scars she could not help but find them appealing. Eyes blinked a few times, trying not to stare and keep eye contact. His first answer was understandable. If she remembered correctly he held a high rank within the pack, Beta or something. She wondered what it was like to have a schedule, a routine everyday that you knew you had to up hold. But his second answer made her look down at her paws, blushing slightly. For a moment she was silent before her gaze flickered back up." I know how it feels. I might have family but ive never been very close to them, or even one sibling. I wish...I was." She would whisper as she finally found the courage to keep a steady gaze with him. "Sephiroth...I fear..the person im looking for will only cause trouble. I don't wish that for anyone, I never meant to cause any trouble for the pack. I...I fear that if he comes for me I can not stand by as blood is spilled.." She added is a rush. She wanted nothing more than to curl in on herself and hide. Her shoulders shagged and head hung down lower as she took a shaky breath. She hadn't been able to tell anyone her fear of Skoll returning till now. Tail wrapped around her paws tightly, eyes looked up is distress from under her lashes, wishing he would understand. |