Heavy breaths escaped her lungs and blood rushed through her head. A pinching feeling formed in her palms after a while and her wrists ached. Sweat rolled from all parts of her body to her head, then to the floor. Slowly she came down from the handstand and stood up. It did little to stop the cold feeling that rushed down Temper’s body as blood began to surge back through her. A buzzing filled her head, which she reveled in. You could say that it was an accomplishment to her, to feel so light headed that you couldn’t think of any of the troubles around you.
“Temp, you done? It’s dinner time!” Alyssa said from behind her. Temper looked back to see the brunette she grew fond of since their first meeting.
"I'll be there in a minute," Temper said. Alyssa smiled and raced off to the mess hall.
All through the encounter, Temper couldn't bring herself to smile. When she left the clan, Alyssa asked if she could join her. At first she was hesitant, but Alyssa broke her with a sad face that got Temper every time. 'Your children are going to get everything they ask of you,' Alyssa would say. Temper would chuckle and agree. Temper brought her here and she couldn't help but feel bad for taking her away from her family.
