Hideaway Strath Tell me something that I’ll forget

Whirst looked toward Charles as he spoke his intention to leave and she felt her heart sink a little. She was infatuated with him and she didn't want him to leave. She also enjoyed the warrior woman Nyra however much she tried to hide it and even lie even to herself.

She might make try to keep appearances up in both packs, if that were allowed, her eyes moved to the stocky build of the Grandmaster and a mischievous smile lit in her visage. She'd hang close to him for as long as she could, she couldn't help her pink tongue peeking out from below her lips as if to taste him upon them again.

Indecisive she said nothing and hoped she wasn't called upon to speak.