tear out all your tenderness
10-27-2014, 10:11 PM
She moved at a hurried, clumsy pace. Her gaze was on the ground, ears pinned against her skull. Her posture was hunched, her thoughts unable to sort themselves out. She didn't understand. She thought things were different between them. She thought something. That there was something. But she had been wrong, so dreadfully wrong. She couldn't deny the hurt she had felt the moment she had smelled the northern all over him. There was no denying, nor did he deny it. It was a harsh realization to know that she was forgotten so easily by him when in the presence of another. Her breath would whoosh out as she finally admitted it to herself. Her tail tucked lightly against her rump defensively, but there were no physical defenses that could block out the pain that ravaged her mind. Night had long captured the sky, she wouldn't be surprised if it would be morning soon. But she didnt care. Her paws lead her to someplace, she wasn't sure, she didn't pay attention. It wasn't until the scent of another filled her nose that she would lift her wounded gaze. She hadn't realized that her path had led her straight to the Oracles den, or Skah rather. For a moment she looked surprised, her steps coming to a clumsy halt. Eyes would blink rapidly as she attempted to gain control on her emotions. The faint smell of blood would help. "Skah. Y-you're bleeding again." Her words were shaky no matter how hard she tried to steady them. She would approach until they stood only inches apart so she could inspect his injury once more. "ọrọ" |
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