Ravensblood Forest father of the year

cameo!

Dragomir had made it clear he wanted time to himself, and that suited her fine enough. thus far, her life had been far to tumultuous to form the kind of attachments she ought to have, to both others and her own family. still, above all, it was Dragomir she felt closest to, and so her father's thunderous words were enough to draw her near to him despite her lingering anger. 

she ensured distance remained between them, having no desire to show herself. as understanding dawned, so did her anger grow - this time, it felt distant and foreign. he'd left again. helpless and hopeless, suddenly, and she backpedaled, face set into a firm mask of distress. there was no warning, or perhaps there was one only lost among the anger, but either way there was no stopping the sudden disappearances of those she cared about. silently, she withdrew, slipping back the way she'd come.