July 15, 2014, 02:59 PM
Tyrande climbed into her den away from the thundering afternoon, which turned into a pleasant muffle in the background. The toxicologist spent the time noting her pots and stock before setting down the bucket filled with moist clay. She spent the next few minutes in the back of the chamber, molding the clay with her paws, pressing it hollow while using her nose and her mouth to pull the sides up, taking a considerably long time to do so.
She was... unsure. She felt like she belonged here. She wanted to belong... But how could she belong if very few actually wanted her company? Sitri was happy, but what about the others? Jinx found her untrustworthy(probably), Lecter either had a distaste for her or couldn't care less, Kaname and Cara most likely hated her guts, and something told her she hadn't struck any points with Vectra. So, what about all the others? Would they find her unfriendly and untrustworthy as well?
The thoughts dug holes in her mood, and only made her doubt grow. The toxicologist wondered if she would even be welcome much longer, with a even bigger question on the she-wolf ten days into heat, a little more than a third way through the cycle, and she had tried to stay out of sight, and maybe out of mind. The raven-colored female closed her eyes as she messaged the clay as an uncertain question came to mind.
Do these wolves even want me here?
She was... unsure. She felt like she belonged here. She wanted to belong... But how could she belong if very few actually wanted her company? Sitri was happy, but what about the others? Jinx found her untrustworthy(probably), Lecter either had a distaste for her or couldn't care less, Kaname and Cara most likely hated her guts, and something told her she hadn't struck any points with Vectra. So, what about all the others? Would they find her unfriendly and untrustworthy as well?
The thoughts dug holes in her mood, and only made her doubt grow. The toxicologist wondered if she would even be welcome much longer, with a even bigger question on the she-wolf ten days into heat, a little more than a third way through the cycle, and she had tried to stay out of sight, and maybe out of mind. The raven-colored female closed her eyes as she messaged the clay as an uncertain question came to mind.
Do these wolves even want me here?
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Double-Edged - by Tyrande Nightshade - July 15, 2014, 02:59 PM
RE: Double-Edged - by Meldresi - July 15, 2014, 07:20 PM
RE: Double-Edged - by Tyrande Nightshade - July 16, 2014, 06:02 PM
RE: Double-Edged - by Meldresi - July 17, 2014, 03:22 PM
RE: Double-Edged - by Tyrande Nightshade - July 17, 2014, 03:29 PM
RE: Double-Edged - by Meldresi - July 18, 2014, 03:46 PM
RE: Double-Edged - by Tyrande Nightshade - July 18, 2014, 03:59 PM
RE: Double-Edged - by Meldresi - July 18, 2014, 04:51 PM
RE: Double-Edged - by Tyrande Nightshade - July 18, 2014, 09:04 PM
RE: Double-Edged - by Meldresi - July 20, 2014, 07:46 PM
RE: Double-Edged - by Tyrande Nightshade - July 21, 2014, 12:33 PM
RE: Double-Edged - by Meldresi - July 21, 2014, 02:50 PM
RE: Double-Edged - by Tyrande Nightshade - July 21, 2014, 03:20 PM
RE: Double-Edged - by Meldresi - July 21, 2014, 07:59 PM
RE: Double-Edged - by Tyrande Nightshade - July 21, 2014, 10:12 PM
RE: Double-Edged - by Meldresi - July 21, 2014, 10:29 PM
RE: Double-Edged - by Tyrande Nightshade - July 21, 2014, 10:43 PM
RE: Double-Edged - by Meldresi - July 21, 2014, 11:08 PM
RE: Double-Edged - by Tyrande Nightshade - July 21, 2014, 11:13 PM
RE: Double-Edged - by Meldresi - July 22, 2014, 09:29 AM
RE: Double-Edged - by Tyrande Nightshade - July 22, 2014, 12:40 PM