10-20-2020, 12:11 PM
Medusa
Nine's voice was rewarded with one of the most fear-stricken hisses Medusa had ever let out of her mouth. Her body coiled up around herself, tail buzzing madly. Unblinking eyes were soaked with fear, even though she knew Nine meant no harm. Her tail started moving around her, searching for something to ground herself, trying to coil around anything that would support the strength of the grip of her tail. Her body slowly relaxed, and she moved slowly toward Nine, still wary, still fearful. Not of him, but just fearful in general.
Words still caught in her throat, she pressed her scaled muzzle against his shoulder, tail finding his wrist and wrapping tightly around it. Grounded. Finally grounded. Ears flattened, breath hitched slightly, she was starting to really relax. Hopefully, Nine didn't mind the way she grounded herself in these situations.
" THEY NEVER HAD IT LIKE ME, LIKE ME / THEY NEVER REALLY LIKED ME, LIKED ME! " ————————————————— ˊˎ˗