She made her way through the soft snow that coated the ground. She was used to the territory, she had grown up here. Shivering slightly, she made her way through the green foliage until finally emerging at the base of the roaring waterfall. A large pool of crystal clear water sat it front of her, beckoning her to take a sip. Tilting her alabaster head downwards she took a small lap of the freezing water, relishing the refreshing taste. With a soft sigh, she sat back on her haunches, looking towards the deafening waterfall with a reminiscent gaze. It reminded her of many things, her mom, her childhood, her mate, but most of all it reminded her of Migi. She wished that she could go back in time to the day she had spent with him, if she could she would never have never left like that. Angered with herself, she laid down with an exasperated sigh. "Speech"

Migi had nested here for the night. After a little outing, it was the warmest and safest place to stay. He had been able to eat a dove before he slept, but with the rising of the sun, a scent made him suddenly become alert. His hackles raised and a stiffed growl filled his throat, eyes narrowing at the shape off in the distance near the edge of the waters. He listened to her sigh, before his hackles relaxed slightly, eyes widening slightly before returning to their same emotionless state. Trica, she seemed troubled, not that he cared though. Yet, he compelled himself to rise to his feet. He was quiet, almost silent as he came to the left side of her. She probably wouldn't notice him until he spoke. "Sed hic iterum cucurrit ad quam mauris." he said, his eyes boring holes through her like usual. Was she having doubts about her decisions, he never had doubts. He only went by what life brought him, silently floating along. If he died the next day, he would not be sad or upset. Migi would simply continue on, even if it was a sad state of mind. Speech,

She rested her gaze on the ground. Why did she leave him? She was so selfish! What if she was his only hope at getting better? What if she was his only hope at caring? A shiver ran down her spine, causing her to turn her head to the left. Silver eyes caught the sight of two black paws. Startled, she leaped to her paws and snarled harshly. Her gaze quickly traveled up and down the stranger's body. With a soft gasp she widened her eyes and laid her fur flat. Migi. Latin would tumble fluently from his inky lips, causing her to shiver slightly, bewitched by his new tongue. "I-I-I..Migi..." she stuttered, unable to form a complete statement due to her utter shock. Her silver eyes were unable to blink, captivated by the fact that he was there, right in front of her. A sigh of relief escaped her lips as she realized she could apologize to him, and make things right. "Speech"

Trica was an interesting one, he had to give her that. Not even the village elders had been this persistent with him. His black tail flicked back and forth as he rose his head, looking tall and proud though it was more of a habit to know that he wasn't weak. Paws digging into the dirt he raised an eyebrow. Could she not speak right now. Was it something bothering her so much that it prevented her from forming words. Emotions were troublesome things, this was one the reasons why he made his focus surviving. It was better for his body. "You seem, flustered." he tried to place the right word for it as his head tilted into one direction. Blood orange eyes blinking at her. He would make no movement towards her though. It was best to leave her to her own devices. Trica had a funny way of doing things. Speech,

The wolf straightened himself out, making him look even bigger to the small she-wolf, if she didn't know him she would have been scared, but instead she felt comforted knowing he was strong. She sat back on her haunches to prevent the male to see her excited tail. Flustered. For once he had guessed the correct emotion. She was definitely flustered, who wouldn't be if the wolf you were just thinking about appeared out of nowhere? A soft chuckle erupted from her core as she looked at the strong male in front of her. "Flustered. Yes. That is correct!" she cheered, congratulating the red eyed male. With a soft bounce, she got back on her feet and nudged the male playfully with her shoulder. Her mood has lightened greatly since he appeared and she felt giddy. Another laugh appeared on her tongue as she bounced lightly on the balls of her paws, claws scraping the snow lightly. Her silver eyes shined bright with excitement as she looked towards the male. "Speech"

Migi watched her carefully, as he always did with every wolf. His paws made sure to see to it that she did not touch him no matter how much she wanted to nudge him. Sure his paws ended up in the waters, but his eyes would blink widening slightly then lowering again, he was thinking. Through his thought process moving away from her was a natural reaction. When he thought about it, he hadn't touched her, aside from the few moments she licked him on the cheek which he deemed inappropriate. He suddenly gave a scoff, he realized now how much he disliked her. She was surfacing things that would kill him. "Ut non posset intelligere, sed scio quod sunt passiones. Donec interdum lateat." he stopped for a moment before getting out of the water. His soaked paws melting the snow across the edges of the pool. "I may not be able to understand emotions but I know what they are. I just sometimes forget." he would repeat what he said before, but this time in English as he sat down in front of her hoping she would not attempt to touch him again. Speech,

Her eyes widened when her shoulder connected with air and the male stepped into the frigid water. She looked at him confused, until he gave a scoff. Not this again. She rolled her eyes, her giddy attitude gone as she stared bored at the male who had since gotten out of the water and sat back on his haunches. She narrowed her silver orbs as she listened to the Latin flow from his muzzle, though now she was just irritated at the foreign language. Now he was just showing off. Twitching her tail in annoyance she listened to the English repeat what he had just said. Rolling her eyes she sat back on her haunches, listening to his statement. She could be emotionless too. "Interesting." she stated flatly, her gaze guarded and her movements minimal besides the slight flick of her tail, the only thing portraying her annoyance as she stared back blankly to the wolf. "Speech"

Trica was so easy to anger, or maybe it was just him. She needed to understand his reasons for dislike of touch, it wasn't like he felt it was worth explaining though. He never felt like he was worth explaining. His black tail curled around his paws, he was emotionless for this reason, he didn't want to get hurt and have it get in his way. Because at the end of the day, he was completely and utterly alone. No one would save him. Migi's eyes looked from left to right for a moment before turning back to her. "What brings you here? Was there something bothering you?" he asked with a bit of a raised voice at the end. He had probably been looking around to see if anyone else was here. Like her mate, this was the last place he saw him after all. His heart thudded for a moment. Distance yourself, he thought for a moment towards his fluttering feelings trying to break the surface. Trica was dangerous. Speech,

She felt so...strange towards this wolf, it was an emotion that even she hadn't felt before, and it scared her. It scared her how much he toyed with her emotions, even though he felt none. It scared her how well he could read her, through her guards and walls that she put up. But most of all, it scared her how much she scared him. She could sense it in his words and actions, although he couldn't feel emotions, or anything she had seen a slight change in him since she had first met. She was startled by his question, should she tell him the truth? She shook her head slightly, ruffling the white fur that coated it slightly. "I come here for peace. And I might have had an issue beforehand." she replied, her tone still flat as she spoke, unwilling to give in to him yet again. "Speech"

Trica was lucky, she really was, at least that was how he felt about it. He had been distracting himself by doing other things of course. As she tried to come down again, Migi was not necessarily caring about it. If he had to say it himself, she was doing a rather good job of learning how to not get herself hurt. Yet that wasn't the point, the point was she chose to stay here in front of him. It struck him as odd once more as she spoke, she obviously did not want to share what it was. Migi never lied, he spoke only the truth, lying as not in his nature. Sure he may avoid saying things but he never lied. "Will you be okay?" he asked. Perhaps someone would show up, save him from the situation. Not that he wanted that, part of his brain was having a panic attack. A social panic attack, this place was so different from his old home it was affecting him in rather undesirable ways. He waited patiently for her though. Speech,

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"

Migi raised an eyebrow, how could you not know if you were okay or not. He stood on his paws for a moment, his head rising again. He was right, there was someone here, it made him lower his ears growling in the back of his throat as he searched the tree line. Where, where were they? His paws dug into the dirt as he watched a brown wolf staring at them from the tree-line. What the hell did he want? "Trica move behind me." he said softly as he stopped growling. Raising his body and walking in front of her. He didn't know what the wolf wanted, but it sure as hell wasn't Suzaro so he didn't know what he would do to Trica. Speech,

She looked up at his words, startled, following his gaze she saw the eyes of a wolf in the tree line. Gasping, she quickly got to her paws and did as he had instructed, knowing that if anyone could beat this wolf, it would be him. Her heart started racing, mind wandering to the terrible things that could happen to her, or even worse, to Migi. Her emotionless exterior broke, allowing the male in front of her to see right through her, she was weak, and vulnerable. Any male could easily take advantage of her, and her mate was nowhere to be found, though she had Migi. Maybe that was all she needed. Startled by his threateningly demeanor, she slowly backed farther behind him. A soft whimper escaped her lips as she trembled, terrified for her safety, and for Migi's. "Speech"

The male seemed to be stalked them, his brown fur and green orbs watching like some sort of devil. He furrowed his brows for a moment before the wolf started to walk closer. Silently, as Migi's hackles raised and he walked forward to face the wolf, but he did not attack. The brown male simply stared him down, and for a moment Migi thought the man was a ghost until he pulled back his lips. The male was large than Migi, but that didn't always mean better. The emotionless freak pulled back his lips exposing canines and snapped at his shoulder. As soon as his teeth made contact and went through flesh the brown wolf suddenly seemed afraid. So he had't expected him to attack? What kind of idiot was he. The wolf whined, lowering himself down as Migi let go of him. The brown wolf tucked his tail beneath his legs and shot off into the forest, blood covering his teeth Migi looked back to Trica to make sure she was alright. Speech,

Blood. That is all she could see was the blood that flooded beneath the two wolves, or that looked like it was flooded. Cowering down in fear, Trica whimpered again, screwing her eyes shut and trembling. Blood. She hated blood. Her heart raced at the thought of Migi possibly being hurt, but she couldn't force her eyes to open. The trembling continued, wracking her fragile body with immense shakes that forced her lower into the snow. Coldness seeped through her fur, but she couldn't feel it. She could feel nothing besides the tremors occurring to her body. She let out a whine, terrified of what had happened and scared of the brown wolf that had approached them. Suddenly, a cry escaped her lips. One of pain, though she wasn't hurt. The tremors coursed through her body still. She had no clue why she was this scared, maybe because of the last time this had happened? Her heart thudded in her chest and her breathing had almost stopped as another tremor made its way down her body. Blood. "Speech"

When he saw Trica, his heart jumped. Eyes widening a little, was she....afraid of blood? That must have been her reason for not harming others, it was so obvious and he hadn't noticed it. Pure instinct, her instinct to fear blood. Whatever it was, it made him clamp his jaw shut and wade to the water placing his muzzle inside of it in order to wash it off. Migi then approached her. "Breath Trica, you cannot worry Suzaro." that was all he could say. He wasn't a healer, he didn't know how to make her feel better. As water fell down the end of his mouth he blinked a little, but still kept his stoic form. Damn she was a confusing woman, what the hell did Suzaro see in her. He didn't know but, that was how things were. Speech,

The thudding of her heart was all she could hear, not even the roaring waterfall could awake her from her trance. Still trembling, she lay cowered to the ground, freezing but feeling nothing. Red. Blood. Images of Migi laying dead on the ground flashed through her mind. Images of the rogue wolf attacking her and forcing her to mate with him swirled around as well. Her silver eyes were clenched shut and her jaws were open, whimpering and whining. She could not get the images out of her head, no matter how hard she tried. Her whimpering and whining continued, the pain of the images too much for her to bear. She needed them to stop. "Speech"

Crap. He felt bad, she was making him feel things. She was dangerous, his instincts told him to go far far away from her. To leave, to never come back, she'd surely forget him, that would be for the best. He was going to hurt her anyways, that was how life went. Yet, he stayed, his paws would not move. His eyes glaring down at her, as his heart made steady motions of beating. It went faster than slower, before he crawled onto the dirt. Rolling onto his back, and placing the tip of his paw on the underneath of her chin. What the hell was he doing? "Think of Suzaro, think of being around him, of him protecting you. You are safe white dove." Migi said softly. Shit, he was stuck in a hole. A deep dark hole that he wanted to crawl out of. He should have just run, he should have run and never came back. He wouldn't have felt bad, he knew that. Yet he had stayed, this didn't make any sense to him at all. Speech,

She soon felt a soft paw swipe her muzzle. Migi's words echoed in her mind as she imagined Suzaro and Migi, protecting her together. Her mate and her best friend. Opening her silver eyes she found the male lying on his back, looking at her worriedly. He felt something. Shock lit up her silver eyes as she realized that the male felt something. Looking around the clearing she found only a few drops of dried blood, causing her to cringe, but she would live. "Are-are you ok?" she whispered, worried that he had been hurt. She would die of guilt if he had been injured. She should have helped him, instead she froze up and acted like a coward. Who was she kidding, she was a coward. Anger flashed through her silver gaze as she scolded herself. What if he had gotten hurt? You could have helped him? What if he had died. These thoughts ran through her head, over and over. She was a coward. "Speech"

It had seemed she had finally broken out of her small panic attack. This gave him a sense of security as he flipped himself over. Migi didn't deal well with situations like these, usually if something cried in front of it, he'd get rid of it to stop the ebb of whatever was in it. As his black tail swung back and forth he started at her with his soulless eyes. Yes, he was fine, not a scratch on him from the idiotic male. "I am fine, he did not touch me." Migi responded, it wasn't as if it was her fault after all. As he tried to get up, stretching his muscles in the process. Perhaps he should have taken a break, after all there were many things afoot for him to do. Explore, conquer, survive. Speech,