Golden Glade Little sorrows sit and weep

As it seems, this kid was not going to leave her side any time soon. A heavy sigh escaped her soft, ice-cold lips as she turned her head back to him. Her azure gaze met the silver boy’s brown one. “Living my amazing and beautiful life,” she almost spitted, pissed by her current situation, pissed by the fact she allowed the boy to see her as she truly is: filthy. Trying to fake a smile, she hoped the boy wouldn’t ask further questions about whatever happened before this moment.
 
Aneira attempted to roll around to a more comfortable position while still watching the boy. “Tell me, what does a strong male such as you doing here?” Kids liked to receive compliments, especially boys. So if she wanted to get answers, she needed to play nice. Maybe he was from a nearby pack, or maybe she trespassed.. again. Aneira prayed this wasn’t the case, and continued to watch the boy.