How Much There Is To Learn
10-06-2014, 02:23 PM
Walk | The dejected girl had closed her eyes, breathing in quietly the scents of the Knolls. They were a good distraction, though she could still see Pyrros even when she wished not to. He smiled, smirked, sauntered close, all with that mischievous glint within his hazel eyes that hinted at more than she had been able to comprehend. But she understood now, probably more than she wanted to, and bothered her how she never had noticed. She sighed, wishing there was some way that she could have gone back in time and reversed everything that had happened, when someone addressed her. Quickly her lemon-gold eyes opened and her head lifted to stare at the sandy-colored wolf who had approached her, startled though only partly so. At least it was not her brothers here to check on her, or Pyrros himself to attempt to reclaim her a second time. But it did not feel right to simply answer her that way. As an afterthought, she added in puzzlement, |
* Because he has become her protector, Glacier is allowed into any and all threads that Anais may be in, regardless of how they are tagged.