Disoriented & Scared
09-18-2014, 09:22 AM
Ears perked up at a response, somebody was nearby and calling back to her, but it wouldn't be from the person she hoped it was. It was disappointing but Enola would just have to suck it up and deal with it, it may not have been Faolan to answer her but it was still potential help. With a deep, shaky breath she would call back once more, a bark to help guide the individual towards her. All the while she was still frozen in place, body soaked and trembling, unable to move without someone right beside her. A voice, asking if she was okay. Enola's head lifting from beneath her paws, milky grey eyes falling upon the figure when her head turned towards where she thought the person was. ?Y-yes... I mean...? Her voice struggled to get the words out clearly and loud enough over the rain, shaking her head in frustration. Before she even realized it somebody else had approached the two, coming up on the other side of the girl. Who? Breath was caught in her throat at the feeling of someone close to her ear, then shudder as a warm tongue ran over it and the side of her head. Faolan, she knew it the moment he spoke. The girl sighed in relief, pressing her side into his. He mentioned Dutiron, the other male with her, one of the many family members that made up the pack. A nudge was all it took to get the girl to shakily stand, legs threatening to give way beneath her but thankfully she was strong enough now to keep them steady. Faolan brought up a den not far from where they were, that it could house them till the storm passed. "The storm..." She whispered with head low, brows together as she thought about it. "It's happening again, isn't it?! Her voice rose, ears pinned tightly against her skull as she glanced towards the silver haired boy. "Like the storm in Seracia when I was a pup." It couldn't be, no! That storm was horrible, people had been hurt, their home was wrecked by the winds and trees fell down. "her speech" " his speech" |