Moonspear count your fears if you let me

she embraced him, and terance tried to return it but the news he was delivering was just so painful that he couldn't not make it awkward. he tried, though, he really did. 

and then she backpedaled, away from him with a face that took his breath away. he'd never seen her look like that-- not ever, and he couldn't believe that he was the reason she was looking at him like that. what had he done? what kind of horrible, horrible wolf was he? his voice caught, and his mouth hung open for a few moments before he repeated what he'd said, his body naturally taking a submissive posture, his ears splaying and his head lowering instinctively. "i'm leaving moonspear."