She is vulnerable, weak but, not to be under-minded. She would play a weak little girl, for the meantime, hidden away within the caves. She would not show herself, until her burden of a child was born.
She stood silent as he spoke, her dark chocolate lobes pinned in annoyance. All the dark women wished to do was to rest. Yet, again she had asked for the pale boy to lecture her. Her golden tail whisped, as she awaited for him to lead they way, she wasn't interested in his lectures nor his talk of his apprentice. Truly she wasn't scared of him but, his threats did prevail a constant warning within her mind. Her body shifted, as Zayn began to lead the way.
Thank god. Her body ached as she Trekked over the rugged terrain. Each step, pain-staking her body trembled with each gentle stride. She tried to stay light on her feet but, her efforts were not great. Pain increased as she trudged up the steep incline leading to the caves. She hoped, they would be warm at least, and comfy for her aching tender body. Yet, she wouldn't be surprised if it wasn't either.
Her burgundy muzzle lowered to the ground as she, inhaled the damp pine scent within the area. Her gentle strides, staggered through the snow gently shoving her muzzle within the caves, cautiously she strode forwards. The old misty scent filled overwhelming her nostrils, she allowed a short cough with an inhale of dust. The faint aroma of damp rocks follow, there was a source of water within the cave. Her body trembled, for a matter of fact it was surprisingly warm within the large crevice. She welcomed it gladly her body shifting downwards upon the dusty stone floor. Her attention redirected towards Zayn," Thank you, this will do just fine."she answered him quietly, shifting down upon her side to rest.
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