Singing the song that's inside us all.

I have yet to meet one who has brought me down with such demeanor, though I did place myself in the gloomy area, so honestly it's what I was expecting. The female thankfully took the rabbit, and I want to think nothing of it but a peace offering; but when the other approached, that effect from the female quickly vanished. Russet ears swivel as she blurts, and I slightly frown while silently thinking to myself... She didn't have to be so rude...

The male was fast to act, checking to make sure the reeking and muck soaked female was alright before even regarding me. I smile softly as he does so, for if it were me in his position I would've looked the other female over more than twice, just to make sure she hadn't caused any injury upon herself.

When he did greet me, the soft smile still remained upon my maw as I give him a slight nod in return. My attention is of course more so focused on the female, who obviously does care much for the attention. Thus, placing the three of us in an awkward position, and also... Having him fumble his words as they rush out of his mouth, all jumbled together. Of course, knowing me, I couldn't stifle the giggle no matter how hard I tried to bite it back. I even had to look away as I'd become embarrassed for the brute, as well as myself.

What got to me was what the female had to say to him, or the two of us for that matter. A short flash of disapproval rushed to my cheeks, and I grumbled aloud this time. "Well you didn't have to be so curt about it..." my cheeks flush red as I realize how I just sounded. I lower my gaze as my head hangs in distaste of myself.
"What I really mean is..." I mumble apologetically, "Everyone needs help every once in a while... Even if they don't realize it themselves."

I glance between the two before gazing down at my paws, frustrated with both myself and the female. Still, even if she didn't want help, the least she could've said was a simple thank you, instead of acting as if she were at higher standards than the two of us put together. Even if she were, what gives her the right to judge one who comes at her aids?! As a matter of fact, I think I want my rabbit back!
Oh, Attila, please try to grow up. The poor girl is only a bit flustered, and she makes it obvious that she isn't enjoying the company, with the way that she looks. I'd feel a fool, too, if I were the one to slip up. But of course that is totally expected out of me, considering that I am a big klutz myself. Accidents happen, whether there is someone there watching or not.

I slump over awkwardly, my head low between my shoulders while radars lay flat out beside my head, making me look a bit dopy but I'm still trying to get over the fact that I had just made a fool of myself. I've been known to be one who will lash out, but only for certain purposes... I guess refusing help with such manner fulfills that purpose?

If we don't open our eyes we're walking blind.

Attila
four year old female
of spirane
mateless, imprintless