Blackfoot Forest black skies only know how to bleed

She swallowed a lump in her throat as he spoke, abruptly asking a question she maybe should have expected. He’d just come across her at the wrong time and she only wanted to try and smooth over her embarrassment. If she’d kept quiet from the beginning, she might have been able to save her pride but she’d managed to make it worse and it became apparent all he wanted to do was leave. Her dark gaze hit the ground and she shrugged her good shoulder once. “I guess so,” is all she can manage before she back pedals out of the situation and disappears into the dark forest.