08-28-2016, 11:42 AM
Another's dream was different than being in the other place. And it was bad form, she remembered - not so helpful a memory now that she'd already done it, but she was desperate anyway; manners were irrelevant. Her gaze took in her surroundings curiously, orientating herself. Woods and trees. A small clearing. It shouldn't be surprising that a brother to wolves would dream such things.
Calvin found her before she found him. He looked at her with suspicion, which she supposed was her due, and though she had intended to approach the subject sensibly those thoughts fled now. Despair ate her up, then anger at her own powerlessness. "If someone's hurt her."
A display of temper was rare for Nimeda, but it curled like shadows now. Betraying something ancient. But like a flash flood it was there and gone, replaced by something more human. A girl on the verge of tears. "Calvin, I need your help."
Calvin found her before she found him. He looked at her with suspicion, which she supposed was her due, and though she had intended to approach the subject sensibly those thoughts fled now. Despair ate her up, then anger at her own powerlessness. "If someone's hurt her."
A display of temper was rare for Nimeda, but it curled like shadows now. Betraying something ancient. But like a flash flood it was there and gone, replaced by something more human. A girl on the verge of tears. "Calvin, I need your help."