Call the knights of the old code

Juliet Moonsong · 02-19-2012, 04:37 AM

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Jules is in Lupus form and mostly under Lorenzo cowering with her ears pinned and her tail tucked..

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Fear, it was all she could feel right now. Fear at every sound, at every movement. Something was going to attack, something was out there that was going to be just like Fenin. She had thought him her friend, her companion that would have had an adventure with him just the next day but he wanted her to stay. Stay in the dark and let her mother worry, stay in the dusty shack with nothing to do. She would have stayed if had been darker, she would have play games and maybe drawn on the dust covered walls if only it had gone better.

Her body winced as she lived the moments over again, what had she done wrong? What did she do to make him to that, why did he have to touch her like that? Her body moved closer to the large form of her savior, though in her lupus form he was a monster in his size. She had only taken this form out of fear and out of the dusted male’s protection, if she took this form her body may not hurt as much. It may not have as many curves and would rid the feeling of his hand, right?

Wrong, she still felt the pain. She felt his touch and every bit of blood that dripped from her wounds; her body ached as she took every step to keep up with Lorenzo. Her eyes showed pain, her face was twisted in something that no one would have known possible. If you knew the girl you would know her emotionless face and voice, would know that her body and eyes only showed her emotion and it was hard to see even a small smile. But now. Now was different, her face was adorn with pain and fear.

Her fear filled eyes looked worryingly at her savior, seeing the blood that dripped down his fur. She whimpered but she knew it would not help; it would only help his rage. She watched what he had done, how he had killed another wolf but she was not afraid. It was her fault he was like this, her fault that she was like this. Everything was her fault.

When the stopped Juliet moved towards Lorenzo, moving till she was almost underneath his large form. She wanted to feel protected, wanted to be not so much trouble for someone she had unnamed feelings for. When he howled she winced at its harshness but she only whimpered as she licked at his chest as if she were a frightened pup. In most ways she was, she wasn’t even a year old and she had caused such destruction. To not just her but her someone she was longing to see. She cause him to feel pain and to protect her, this was all her fault.

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