|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
 Posted: Fri Nov 16, 2007 3:00 pm
She remembered why she hated males, he own father had left her. a*****e. She thought to herself, him and her damned sister. Her mother was growing sickly and not with winter illness. It was a state of mind. She hoped her mother would get out of it sometime soon, she dreaded what was to come....she could'nt lose her mother too.
Her brow rose to him, "Arsenic." she stated. She watched him and she tilted her head. "Stop." she wrinkled her nose looking to him as she moved herself out of the water and laid by the grasses next to it to watch him.
|
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Fri Nov 16, 2007 3:11 pm
He lifted his head slightly and tilted it. "Stop what?" Did she want him to stop trying to talk to her? He would do just that if it would make her more comfortable. He couldn't stand upsetting a mare, but he just was not sure what to do right now.
He could picture a disappointed look on his mother's face if she found out he'd been the cause for a slightly distressed mare. Oh, he'd certainly get a lecture from that... and he was a grown stallion!
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Fri Nov 16, 2007 3:29 pm
"Whatever...you were?" she didn't know how to explain it exactly. The submissive thingy. God he was giving her a headache and she was enough pain as it is. But there was something about him that made him seem slightly different which mean 'decite' to her and he was really good at it. She had three male figures that had disappointed, let her down, beaten and used her. She had a reason to be the way she was. She wished things couldn've been different but their was always reasons for what happened. She tilted her head at him, it looked like he what her mother called patience when she was younger.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Fri Nov 16, 2007 3:56 pm
He furrowed his brows until he realized what she had meant. "Oh." He lifted his head the rest of the way and watched her. "I'm really not sure how to make you feel less uncomfortable around me. I thought maybe I could prove that I really don't wish you any harm." His voice got quieter as he explained, almost to the point that it was impossible to hear him. "I really don't." He repeated, a little louder this time, his icery eyes trying to capture hers for a moment to get his point across.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Fri Nov 16, 2007 4:24 pm
She wrinkled her nose, "That's...what...he said." she huffed. Her own father. How she hated him and those whores he flitted around with. Her mother wouldn't say it, so she would. Her mother had sincerely loved him and this was what he paid her back in return. He was untrue and didn't know the meaning of loyalty. Were men seriously all swine? This other was attempting to make her change her mind. But he would have to try harder and put quite some more hours in. She wasn't buying it. Though she did feel sort of sorry for him, treating him like she did...Her old self was trying to grasp itself over her.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Sat Nov 17, 2007 6:14 am
Arsenic held back and exasperated sigh as his head fell again. "I'm not them... any of them. I will never be them. " His words were almost pleading in a way. He just wanted her to give him a chance. "Nobody's life is perfect. Hell, half my family is missing. But there's always someone out there who can make it a bit better by providing friendship. I'm offering you mine."
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Tue Dec 04, 2007 2:45 pm
"I hope my father has a morbid death and rots in hell, I wish that my sister's beauty deteriorates with each passing second so that not even mother could love her and I wish mother would get off her a** and get over it." her eyes widened she couldn't believe she had talked so fast. Hateful, spiteful words..."I wish my family were missing." she growled lightly as she peered up to him with a rose brow, "Friendship?"
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Tue Dec 04, 2007 3:23 pm
He shook hishead. "You shouldn't wish that, no matter whatthey've done to you. Anger will ruin you far worse than that of what any male can do." His eyes showed just concerned, nothing more. "Yes, friendship. It's not much, but it's the beginning of a healing process." He shrugged. "I wish I could do more to help."
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Reply
