The Stars Are My Chandelier
07-08-2014, 05:30 PM
As the girl would move away from him, curling into her self, the male would put his ears back in disappointment. His smile would rush off his face and he would look at her a bit longer. She was hurt, and he wasn't sure if she wanted, no needed someone to be there for her. But the male probably wasn't the right wolf anyway. His paw slipped away from her, his head soon laying down against it in an effort to go to sleep. And soon his mind would drift off into his dreams, the woman's feeling no longer in his worries. -Exit Chrono- Walk "Talk" Think |