(J)Total Eclipse of the Heart

Ralla · 03-04-2011, 11:37 PM

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Pfft XD I love LotR; makes everyday life hilarious Tongue

She giggled again in response to Kemo's apology for the comment. In all honesty, she was flattered by his courtesy towards her; it bordered on courtly, if she had to give it a name. Sometimes it made her feel all warm, other times as if she were being watched carefully, as if every motion she made were scrutinized and judged. Well, it was obvious that it didn't bother her much, or she would've said as much to the white male. A pang of jealousy ran through Ralla, though, as she realized just how trusting Sugar had indeed become of Kemo after only a few short meetings. Perhaps it was more prudent to think the horse fickle in his choosing of companions--thus, she should feel pleased that she had come into the chosen few--and ergo without need to hold it against the brown equine. The envy was quickly quieted in the moment of emotion.

Ralla craned her head back to look at Kemo in bewilderment. She knew that she shouldn't be upset at his words--they were true, after all; the moon often had unknown plans that it perhaps only shared with the Great Spirits--but the suggestion of it having been done to bring down a structure and lose a tribe mate was an obscene notion in the midst of the destruction and worry. She might've been more offended had Kemo not placated her with the comment on the Great Fire, making her ears go back in rebellious acceptance of the fixed faux pas.

Throughout that particular comment she had chosen to keep her comments to herself, mostly because it was neither the time nor the place and because she could still only feel relief. She barely felt the cold as warmth rushed through her body at Kemo's familiar touches, which had yet to become mundane or expected to the white wolfess. She stuttered out a reply. "Y-yes... But this particular storm...everyone's so...separated." She wondered how her friends in the other packs had faired; especially the ones in the north. It must've been worse there, being further to the tip of the world. When Kemo asked what he could do for her, she could only think: Stay here. It would put her mind at ease and relieve her anxieties. "You can stay here, in AniWaya. Please, Kemo; you can have a home with us. I'm sure Chief Dawali would accept you; I'll watch out for you." She took his hand and cupped it to her cheek. Contradictory to her previous emotions, she was quite alright with performing that action because it was assurance of his existance to her; how close he was; how safe; how warm; how much he was hers;

How selfish she had become.

Moon walks. "Moon talks." Moon thinks.

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