Post by Bre on May 30, 2012 7:38:57 GMT -5
Fatal disagreed with his words. Show emotion? Why would she ever? Open herself up and accept someone into her? Learn trust? How could she..? Was it even possible for her? She began to question everything. She didnt like this, her eyes turn to him filled with a sudden sadness.
"Not everyone is easily accepting of others as you. Not everyone was taught it was okay to feel. Not everyone is willing to be hurt by others, because they mistakes. I am weak different ways, so it everyone. I can't be brave in that sense like the rest of you."
She sighed and stood up, not wishing to speak with him anymore. He caused her to think about things she had so long tried to dogde. She padded away, towards her den. Maybe sleep would help her restless lost soul, but as soon as she neared her den she turned away from it and sat down. Her back to Caden, he was wise in some sense. She knew he was right on some parts but as was she in some parts. Her periecing green eyes looked towards the waving tree's. The wind talking to her, as if it was just a one on one conversation.
"Accepting from ones wise words is learning from ones wise words. But how can you accept when you've been raised in Denial?"
This wasn't for anyone in specific, maybe for herself. She usually never spoke her out loud thoughts that lead to her secrets but maybe it was time to find someone who could be like Drake. Someone that would understand her and not judge her choices. But as soon as the thought came she shook it away. Dimissing it as if it never had happened. Caden was certainly getting into her head even though it was a brief conversation. Her pelt was ruffled by the rushing wind again, making it shimmer a bit. Her tail was wrapped around her paws that clung to the dirt as if the wind was trying to uproot her like a plant. She tucked her nose into her muzzle blocking out the wind from sweeping into her nose && make it colder than it already was.
Fatal deseperately wished Drake was here to talk to. She need closure, on many things. Especially now, she wondered where Duke and the others had been it was Sun high and no one was in camp except her and the prisoner. For the 1st time she longed for another wolfs presence, this wasn't shocking to her. She had felt herself begin to change when her and Drake split, but now it was noticable. Drake was her rock in the river and without him she would over flow creating a rushing waterfall as she fell.
"Not everyone is easily accepting of others as you. Not everyone was taught it was okay to feel. Not everyone is willing to be hurt by others, because they mistakes. I am weak different ways, so it everyone. I can't be brave in that sense like the rest of you."
She sighed and stood up, not wishing to speak with him anymore. He caused her to think about things she had so long tried to dogde. She padded away, towards her den. Maybe sleep would help her restless lost soul, but as soon as she neared her den she turned away from it and sat down. Her back to Caden, he was wise in some sense. She knew he was right on some parts but as was she in some parts. Her periecing green eyes looked towards the waving tree's. The wind talking to her, as if it was just a one on one conversation.
"Accepting from ones wise words is learning from ones wise words. But how can you accept when you've been raised in Denial?"
This wasn't for anyone in specific, maybe for herself. She usually never spoke her out loud thoughts that lead to her secrets but maybe it was time to find someone who could be like Drake. Someone that would understand her and not judge her choices. But as soon as the thought came she shook it away. Dimissing it as if it never had happened. Caden was certainly getting into her head even though it was a brief conversation. Her pelt was ruffled by the rushing wind again, making it shimmer a bit. Her tail was wrapped around her paws that clung to the dirt as if the wind was trying to uproot her like a plant. She tucked her nose into her muzzle blocking out the wind from sweeping into her nose && make it colder than it already was.
Fatal deseperately wished Drake was here to talk to. She need closure, on many things. Especially now, she wondered where Duke and the others had been it was Sun high and no one was in camp except her and the prisoner. For the 1st time she longed for another wolfs presence, this wasn't shocking to her. She had felt herself begin to change when her and Drake split, but now it was noticable. Drake was her rock in the river and without him she would over flow creating a rushing waterfall as she fell.