Porcupine Ridge katakan

the stranger recoiled back from her touch-- oops. the fae had been so caught up in her own self, she completely disregarded the boundaries of another. the glare of the beast pierced her, slightly intimidated, she pinned her ears back. he addressed her sharply-- his tongue silver; his words direct with a tone that made her aware he was quite serious in his statements. finch moved a tad bit away from him to respect his space since she had been so ignorant of the strange wolf's own bubble.
as she backed away, she gave the stranger another stare, her heart beating rapidly in her chest. ,,apologies, sir,'' with a bow of her head, she started to speak. ,,that was quite rude of me; thank you for allowing me to occupy you regardless of my lack of respect for your space.'' her tail hung low as she spoke, waiting to ask any further questions about the man before he answered.