My Heart Will Go On
10-15-2014, 08:29 PM
What? Trica whipped around to see the back of the retreating wolf. She tried not to focus on his golden eyes but instead on the rage she was feeling inside. Since when did he have the right to tell her what to do? She stormed after him and stopped an inch in front of his muzzle, ensuring that he wouldn't move past her."Who do you think you are?! You don't get to tell me what to do." she huffed, glaring right into his golden eyes. She was furious and she was going to let him have it. Speech, |