Swiftcurrent Creek compa

<3 would u like to keep this going here or make a separate thread? up to u ebony! i'll keep this post vague <33

The sounds of the two womens' voices had melded together. Panic, panic, regret, panic — anger, jealousy, everything, everything, everything —
Eshe had decided to escort herself out of the conversation.
With shallow breaths hardly maintained at a steady pace, Wren catches her before she leaves, feels the brush of a nose. I'll catch you later, her voice crackles, hoarse; she clears her throat.
And now it was her and Silvertongue.
She wanted, on one hand, to run; to escape. But that was not smart. Nor was blurting the needy bombardment of are you mad at me, did I do something wrong, do you still like me. No, no; if Silvertongue hadn't already suddenly lost any inkling of attraction she may have had towards her, she surely would if Wren did that.
And so, instead, she decides to suck in a breath and face her lover with a small, half-hearted smile. Hi, she says, I'm sorry. because that was all she could think to say. And quietly, she shifts her weight from left to right in anticipation.