- Jul 14, 2022
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Seeing Elmbreeze at the gathering had been… frankly, without the rose-tinted enchantment of him alone- awkward. She had been a polar opposite of the version he had first met, albeit she had been defensive at first, that had melted away quickly.
Echolight liked him, she knew she did, and the fear of it spiraling into something more than a puppy crush was overwhelming. The night she had gone back home after finding Cinderfrost at the Four Tree’s instead of him, the calico had been a little relieved. He was too new, too shiny, too handsome, and miss level-headed couldn’t let herself get carried away, especially not in the presence of everyone else.
So, what was she doing here, shrugged against one of the oaks, waiting for him? Perhaps to make up for her rigid behavior at the gathering, to tell him their friendship couldn’t continue?
The faint taste of copper is what brings her away from her thoughts, she hadn’t even realized she was chewing the inside of her cheek.
Something rustles behind her, and with one quick glance over her shoulder she instantly recognizes the pelt of Elmbreeze.
Suddenly, her anxiety is thrown to the wind, and she turns to face him. "I wasn’t sure if you’d actually make it" she commented, but her tone was warm. She takes a small step towards him, but leaves it at that.
@ELMBREEZE
"Speech."
Echolight liked him, she knew she did, and the fear of it spiraling into something more than a puppy crush was overwhelming. The night she had gone back home after finding Cinderfrost at the Four Tree’s instead of him, the calico had been a little relieved. He was too new, too shiny, too handsome, and miss level-headed couldn’t let herself get carried away, especially not in the presence of everyone else.
So, what was she doing here, shrugged against one of the oaks, waiting for him? Perhaps to make up for her rigid behavior at the gathering, to tell him their friendship couldn’t continue?
The faint taste of copper is what brings her away from her thoughts, she hadn’t even realized she was chewing the inside of her cheek.
Something rustles behind her, and with one quick glance over her shoulder she instantly recognizes the pelt of Elmbreeze.
Suddenly, her anxiety is thrown to the wind, and she turns to face him. "I wasn’t sure if you’d actually make it" she commented, but her tone was warm. She takes a small step towards him, but leaves it at that.
@ELMBREEZE
"Speech."
[ WHAT A TIME ]