occ: its kay <3 Shays such a fuss xP…. This should speed up getting there quicker, you can power play her a bit here if you carry/drag the mutt, she’ll by shivering quite violently by the time you get there…the wimp lol! wc: 368
The man spoke very little in return to what she had said, and she got the ever more growing feeling that she was just rambling on about non-sense, which in all fairness she was really. He told her about how he had no relatives living in these unknown lands she walked on, and how he lives in the pack with his mate. She morally decided to tone it down a little bit, and turned her head to face him with a beautifully warming smile spread across it. ”I bet your lady is very beautiful, its lovely you’ve found someone” she softly said towards the male, and his mentioning of watching over the others triggered in her mind that he may be somewhat of a fathering image to the rest of the packs males, apart from one she was ever so eager to meet.
She anticipated the meeting with the alpha male of the pack, and hopefully her acceptance and gift of a new beginning, finally being able to turn a blind eye to the depression of her troublesome past. She felt so feeble up against the dark man and hoped that she would become part of the family he seemed to have described as closely bonded despite not being threaded together through genes or blood. She raised her hand to her forehead, an expression of disbelieve lit upon her face ”Im so hot and tired, may i sit for a while?” Her eyes floated to the swords on either side of his belt, in comparison with the dagger firmly held in place around his ankle, her vision gained a blurred edge and she swayed a little with the false delirium her world was spinning and swirling on a pinnacle distorting wildly out of control from right to left and inverting continuously. It seemed exhaustion had finally set its firm grip on the girl, and no matter how forcefully her mind pushed to stay alert, she couldn’t help but fall gracefully into unconsciousness, tippling backwards onto the ground and landed on it with a light thump her small stature scattered over the floor, the fever hovering like a waiting vulture then seized the opportunity and enclosed in upon her.
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