Fancy meeting you here
12-21-2014, 11:19 PM
Her voice was nearly inaudible, spoken softly as she continued to hide from him. But she didn't fight when he would brush away her limbs, not allowing her to hide from him. She would confirm that she had not stayed within the pack by choice. Immediately he would frown, concern mingling with anger. And his anger only amplified when she explained how she had received her scar. Her pale blue eyes met his, her voice the softest of whispers. But his anger exploded rather violently. The usually calm boy felt another new emotion. He had never been one to be angry, but this got to him. His hackles bristled as verdant eyes blazed with unspoken fury. How dare someone lay a hand on her. Russet lips twitched in the beginnings of a snarl as the urge to find this bastard and make him pay overwhelmed the boy. His larger frame trembled, stilling only when she pressed her face into his neck. He would curl his body tightly around hers, draping his neck across her shoulders, silently vowing the protect her. He knew already what an awful place the world could be. His mother had been ripped from him far to early, and he had been forced to watch her take her final breaths. After that, he had vowed to never become attached to another soul again, it would only break his heart all over again. But he couldn't deny that feelings that began to form towards the smaller woman. He wouldn't hesitate to protect her with his last breath and he wanted her always by his side. Yet, he didn't know the name of this emotion. Not yet at least. Speech, |
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