Anger and Confusion
11-09-2014, 07:45 PM
She sighed, once again feeling calm, but she still was keeping herself guarded from the wolf in front of her. He didn't need to know what was going through her head. He didn't need to know how she felt about every little thing, especially anything that dealt with him. Her silver eyes hardened, turning them a deep iron color as she looked into his own blood orange gaze. Her alabaster tail wrapped around her haunches to warm her slightly. At his soft words, a lump formed in the back her throat. And her hard demeanor slipped, just for an instant, as she turned her gaze to the crystal blue pond. "I-I don't know.." she breathed, whispering into the clear pond, watching it ripple with the soft breeze. Would she ever really be ok? "Speech" |
Current time: 11-13-2024, 12:40 AM
Powered By MyBB, © 2002-2024 MyBB Group.
