Have you ever wondered why fairy tales all end in lies?
02-05-2015, 10:13 AM
He would speak, a soft whine coming from his snout as he spoke about trust in similar terms to that of Frith's little speech she had received the day before. She trusted Frith and Novella, otherwise she would not be in Threar anymore. This person, Félicien as he had introduced himself as, seemed to behave a lot like the Authors of the pack. "T-tha-that was wh-what Frith t-t-told me." She admitted this little fact to the boy in an attempt to trust the other person. "I-I T-tru-trusted my family t-too and th-they were a-abu-abusive." She looked at her paws as they gently scrapped across the dirt and grass in a soft and fluid motion. My oh my, she was becoming a blabbermouth! She spoke once more, realizing that he did not know her name. "I-I'm H-Hec-Hecate Jezebel L-Lil-Lilit." Her stutter was very much present but it was slowly getting better in her mind. She looked anxiously at the man in front of her, nervous as her social anxiety was starting to come into play. |