Beauty Within

Almost instantly she felt a twinge of fear all but encase her as he looked at her. Slowly she began to shy away from the...well...handsome male. She could feel it growing inside her already, her broken sense of self worth, telling her that his nervousness came from her ghastly appearance, despite whatever the truth was. "I...I am Micha." She mumbled, feeling as though her name didn't deserve to caress those ears. Again and again her thoughts berated herself. Reminding her of every nuance of her bodice that gave her the ultimate appearance of being ugly. Even without her fleas, even without her mange, she still must have been a sight to behold. Her ears, much too long for her body, her tail, lean and small, her whole frame, tiny to such a large wolf as him. She was without a doubt in her mind, unworthy, and her wavering bravery showed by her slowly backing away from him, attempting to creep back into the shadows where she belonged, far away from the beautiful creature before her.

Speech!