Broken Antler Fen Good girls Bad guys

Kareja was known for being shy, timid, maybe spunky once you got past the social awkwardness that was the small white mass. One thing she was not known for was her grace, rather her clumsy nature was defining.

This was proved as Kareja promptly turned and tripped over her own feet in haste to wrap her paws around the tiny dirt mound covering Planty. Embarassingly enough for her, Embry stopped a foot or so away from stepping on her tiny project and causing her display to only make a fool of herself.

Good going Kar, now he probably thinks you're a freak. Must you embarrass yourself in front of every male close to your own age? At the rate she was going, she would never have a boyfriend! There was the little crush she had had on Horosk for awhile though that had faded quickly due to lack of speaking with him. Embry was one of the younger males of the pack, the only one who either wasn't taken or she wasn't interested in. It was fitting that such a creature as herself would scare boys off like the plague.

Shaking off her thoughts, Kareja sent him a bashful grin as she got up. "Oh er, hi Embry. Sorry about that..yeah that was an accident, let's go with that. I was just afraid you would step on Planty." 

Kareja could have face palmed-if she had palms-for revealing the lame nickname for her plant. She had practically painted the word 'loser' on her forehead. Cringing slightly, she waited for the golden male to make some derisive remark about the name she had bestowed upon her seed.