Post by Anima on Aug 8, 2014 3:31:54 GMT -5
She tried hard to ignore what he had to say about her brother. The thought that he left her killed her every single day since the incident first happened. The thought that he would do so on purpose just so he wouldn't have to live with her......that thought was beyond unbarable. Did the rest of her family not answer her calls just because they didn't want to live with her? She was truly afraid now to know the answer to that question. She shook her head in hopes of the shaking the thoughts free. She knew she was starting to lose it when she felt herself nearly accept her fate when he said he would never leave. She was willing to do just about anything to have someone back in her life again. But was she really willing to be someone's pet? She hoped that answer would always be no.
The very moment he asked about her name, she knew she was officially screwed. Her mind started racing to come up with anything, anything at all, besides the truth. She did not want to mention her uncle. He was the one wolf in her life that meant everything yo her and if he found that out...she was afraid to know just what all he could make her do and with what ease. She tried harder to think of something knowing that the longer it took the more suspicious he would become. The problem was that now that he was dead, her name meant everything to her and she could not bring herself to lie about it. "My uncle gave it to me the day he met me," She said quietly yet tenderly as shr whimpered softly. She hated the thought that he knew of her uncle now and had doubt he would use him against her. The thought made her stomach churn.
She listened to what he had to say next and nodded obediently, "I will be obedient to prove it to you and yes I understand master."
The very moment he asked about her name, she knew she was officially screwed. Her mind started racing to come up with anything, anything at all, besides the truth. She did not want to mention her uncle. He was the one wolf in her life that meant everything yo her and if he found that out...she was afraid to know just what all he could make her do and with what ease. She tried harder to think of something knowing that the longer it took the more suspicious he would become. The problem was that now that he was dead, her name meant everything to her and she could not bring herself to lie about it. "My uncle gave it to me the day he met me," She said quietly yet tenderly as shr whimpered softly. She hated the thought that he knew of her uncle now and had doubt he would use him against her. The thought made her stomach churn.
She listened to what he had to say next and nodded obediently, "I will be obedient to prove it to you and yes I understand master."