dear hunter

Blind · 12-10-2011, 11:41 PM

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Hahaha! "Angst...angst...angst..."

With a heavy exhale, Blind managed to push most of the disappointment from her body. Growing up, her mother had frequently told her that life was full of disappointment, and there was nothing you could do about it. Most of the time, it resulted from negotiations on partnership too, and creatures were meant to be alone and not paired off. With an almost obvious understanding nod, Blind trotted forward, prepared to forget about the ordeal and carry on as they had been.

The young wolfess smiled at Vesper's compliment, although she could sense something was still amiss in the coywolf's demeanor. But she portrayed happiness all the same, nodding in agreement to her friend's offer of a hunting lesson. As her mind dared to think about how that lesson might go, she found herself thinking back on the time Vesper taught her how to fight as well. Her expression softened to that of genuine happiness, and her tail swayed a bit as she replayed the moment over in her head. This was interrupted, however, when a very apologetic coywolf stopped just short of Blind's heels and rambled pities with her eyes on the ground.

For a while, Blind didn't even know how to respond. So she just...stayed quiet. Her feet had stopped their progression by now too, and the dark she-wolf stood rigid, her gaze locked on the horizon. Then, after a moment of silence, she turned to Vesper and said softly, You don't get to decide what I deserve unless I grant you permission.

Slowly stepping toward her friend, Blind smiled softly and licked that adorable, mangled ear. For a moment she just lingered there, taking in her scent. And then a simple whispered phrase: You're perfect.

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