EMBERLYN WOLFSONG
I can tell that..... I pause in my thinking.
The fact that he is currently considering me a meal. I am doomed, I swear to God.
"Are these the consequences of my failure? " I mutter to myself as I tensely frown at him and attempt to contrive a kind grin in the hopes of convincing him to stop.
" Is this the result of my not doing what I was meant to do?" I ask myself.
Is this how everyone perceives me? Someone they can simply discard whenever they choose and use less of. I give him a hard swallow and try to push him away with my hand against his chest.
I say, my voice trembling nervously, "I am so sorry. It was a sincere error that will not occur again. Please, it was not my intention. "
He chuckles at my calm response, then presses his face up to my neck to snif
