Torn Away

She was all to ready to leave, she felt lost and torn. One side of her urged her to leave and atleast try to build something more for herself something she can look forward to in the ongoing days, but the then again she wanted to stay and keep drashiel happy, her sweet drashiel. How did she decide to part ways with him? S'alkrie wouldn't think about looking back, she knew straight away she would change her mind, for her heart was to soft, it was easily broken and not so easily mended. She never really did understand how leaving could harm another, since it was she who was abandoned as a pup as though it really wasnt a big deal at all. And just as she expected to finally depart his powerful jaws would suddenly clamp upon her right thigh, though it sure did feel like 1000 blades cutting pink skin. She had never been hurt and the feeling she had to admit terrified her. Shock drove through her entire body, a loud whine parting her rosy lips as she landed upon the dusty floor. She felt rather trapped.