To be or not to be? That is the question.
Though her dilema wasn't as poetical, it certainly was pretty tragic --or at least that's how it felt to the pale yearling, whose head seemed to swell everytime the topic of staying or going crossed her mind. It wasn't as he had shoved the question down her throat at any moment but now she felt like she needed to answer it once and for all.
Then don't, he barked casually as if she were simply asking if she should take another serving of deer or not. His answer was short and concise--yet it was extremely vague and open to interpretation. Don't bow your her to her? Or don't leave the Spine behind.
She blinked at him with a deadpan expression, while she tasted his words once more in her mind. Don't what? She questioned herself as she weighted the choices laid out before her. Was there a way to don't do either?, she wished while closing her eyelids for a second.
Yes!, a voice hissed abruptly in the back of her head, she opened her eyes brusquely and pierced his pupils with her gaze. A faint beginning of a smile poised itself at her lips as she began sorting out thoughts and ideas in her head.
"Then I won't", she barked with a renewed force echoing her words.
