Anger and Confusion
11-11-2014, 12:30 AM
He was fine. A sigh of relief escaped her ebony lips as she stared back at the now right-side up male. She didn't understand him, not one bit and it angered her, though she didn't allow herself to blow up this time, the male had just released her from her tremors, it would be rude to explode on him so soon, plus it wasn't exactly his fault that she couldn't read him. Padding over to the pool she sat beside it, gazing at her rippling reflection in the crystal blue water, the soft lull of the water fall now just a background noise after having gotten so used to it. Not knowing what to say, the femme opted on staying silent. Refusing to show that she cared for the wolf any more than she had already shown, and refusing to be angered with him so soon after awakening her from the dreadful trance that had encompassed her. The silence between them hung thick in the air above her, almost choking her with the awkwardness. She was still upset with him from their dispute before the rogue, but felt gratitude towards him at the way he had handled to situation with the brown loner. He was so confusing. "Speech" |