http://i57.photobucket.com/albums/g210/ ... blebot.png);background-position:bottom;background-repeat:no-repeat;"> Catherine knew that the wild motive for the attack for the black wolf was not her fault. There was something she reconized by being from her father's. Her mother didn't seem to have any knid of agressive reaction to anything, except when it was about Catherine. What happened right now didn't look like her. Not even a bit. She knew it wasn't her fault. All of this felt like there was a wild beast inside her, chained, unable to get out. It was waiting its moment to brake free, and it just did. Now, it seemed to be on control, but it wasn't locked anymore. Catherine knew it could happen anytime now, and she needed to be aware to it. She opened her eyes as the black female accepted her apologize. She didn't get up and watched the other female get near her. She got surprised once again as she licked her eye. She couldn't see with the harmed eye anymore, though the blood was out and it was opened. Half opened, actually, but still open. She understood why. It was unable to see. The attack wasn't just a clawing, when the cut is only superficial, not reaching the eye itself. It was a bite, and she remeber felling the other's fangs deeping on it. her right eye was blind now. The cut was deep and it blinded her, but she didn't feel like harming Cwmfen. Inspite her attack, she didn't look to be mad at her. Stunted with the ease the female seemed to recover her temper, she wished to have this ability. If she did a few minutes ago, both of her eyes would be seeing.
"Yes, please." she said, in a humble way. She was still trying to keep it cool with the white orbed female. She realized now. Did she see anything? Oh, well..., she thought. She felt surrounded by different wolves. Leland had mismatched eyes, this female had clear white eyes... herself had weird eyes. Black scleras are nearly impossible. She sighed, forgeting that and trying to figure ut what to do with that "deficient" eye. |
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