Silver Creek Butterflies fly away

I wanted him to LMAO. Though Lilah is still a good distance from Calloon, neither has really made any moves yet.

Oh he was even cuter when he didn't look so forlorn and sad. The flames threatened to devour her and yet she stayed rooted in place knowing the ways of Rosings prevented her from mating.  still a distance away from him she watched as he shrugged and she stifled a laugh "I..dont know what I'm doing" she admitted, losing the sultry look she had attempted to have just as Grayson barged onto the scene snarling at Calloon and telling him to back off. Lilah's ears went back and her tail flattened as she pressed herself to the ground instinctively. 

After a moment she gained her senses and stared at Grayson, eyes narrowing though they stared at the dirt. How dare he? He had absolutely no right to do this! Yet she really knew he did. He was the top dog here, he was the leader, the one who got to say who made children and who didn't. She had no chance of breeding this year, all because she had decided to tell him she disliked how bad he made her feel. Her mistakes shouldn't have to punish the grey male though so she tossed him an apologetic look and belly crawled toward Grayson, pressing her face to the ground at his paws. "Grayson please, he wasn't trying anything. Neither of us were. I've never been touched you know this, I don't know what I'm doing" she appealed to the nature she prayed he held, the one that could blame it on her being a woman, a helpless woman with no control. In all honesty she was in this situation. "I'm sorry for what I did before. I was..very wrong. please don't take it out on him." she tried so hard to remove the focus off of the small male.