Curled Up in the Cleft of Shadow
Today, Kizelle asked Tobiax if he liked her. “Uhh- yea.” And recalled him saying he liked someone else. Longer pause. “Uhh - yeah.” She asked if it was still true. “Umh, well...”
He went on a date last night. With someone else. He asked if she was mad. She said mad wasn’t the word for it. “Disappointed,” she answered. “Not good enough, is in there somewhere.”
He didn’t want her to feel that way. She said he found someone and there wasn’t anything she could do about it.
“I honestly had no clue who I liked most,” he said, trying to bump her hand with his wolf nose. “But uhh... something just kinda happened. Can we still hang out? You are really nice to talk to and - uh... be with.”
She left without a word.










