Still fight and I don't know why

*Sarka* · 11-04-2014, 07:23 AM

If it was one thing she didn't want done to her, it was a stranger touching her. The green came closer, and while it wasn't as frightening as those other wolves who were so tall and big, she still recoiled. Her fur raising to make herself seem bigger than her frail body was. Dione may have been small, but Sarka's body was much more frail regardless of what size she had been born. She wanted to cry out for her brothers, for her mother, but she was alone and refused to make a noise.
The girl asked if she needed any help, and Sarka shook her head. No, she didn't want help, she didn't even want to be here. Her heart was racing, and she was finding it difficult to breath. She dug her claws into the stone trying to calm herself down her cyan eyes not leaving the green lady. Green, Sarka wondered why she was green. As she lowered her snout, maybe the scary green lady would leave so that Sarka could too. There was someone she did know that she thought she had scented earlier.

?I speak?

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