Whitefish River Ask Me Why

The man apologized for his behavior and it seemed that he didn't go into detail of why he did it which confirmed her suspicions of what he tried to do. Well, in her eyes, she wouldn't let him, she barely knew him and she tapped in the fighting spirit made her senses high on awareness and her old senses came back and told her that she shouldn't trust him. However, those feelings were locked away once again and faded into obscurity, she was at a low point in her life so she just totally let it pass, she sighed and her face became calm and collected.

The man came and sat next to her, and her nerves spiked up just a bit but she remained, he apologized for what came over him and she just shrugged it off. "That's okay..." She muttered, if she was back with her feisty self, she would have nipped at his face and stormed off. The two wolves sat for a while and Vespera stared off into space, "you know," she began, "You are a good fighter," she cringed to herself since she doesn't usually compliment wolves, "I really did need to spar to get my feelings off my chest." Vespera turned to him with slight gratitude in her gaze, "but..." she trailed, her voice getting slightly softer as she rose to her paws and continued to stare at him, "I could use a teacher," she gave him a cheeky smile and a higher playful voice.

She felt a hard blow to the chest as she said that, she hated to admit that she needed help, she wanted to charge into a tree and ram her head into it a thousand times. But Vespera stood and blinked slowly at him, her violet orbs shining as the sun reflected off of them.