"It got better than perfect." That response was low, as her heart was already so vulnerable. Was it bad to say that Claire was-underneath her stubbornness- utterly terrified? Yes, Wess was someone special to her, but was he really special enough to be someone that she seriously wanted in her life? There was so many factors that Claire hadn't even though of. Would they be able to ever go out in public together? Would they were move out of the forest and get married and have children together? Would Wess ever kill her like he almost had when they first met? Those were only a few of the questions that ran through her head as she waited ever so patiently.
Well, maybe Claire was a bit self centered, yes. That was a definite. How could she not be though? It was her choice to want a Wendigo out of all the eligible, more normal men and women on the island. He was the one that her heart and mind chose; the wolf girl wanted to make this work. "Of course I am." The bluntness didn't push her off from the question. Though her acceptance seemed like a wave of relief. He would accept her, even if that mean that she could die, or that they could fight of have miscommunication. That was enough for now.
"I won't hurt you again." Those words were ones that she had never said, not even to Attel. This beastly man was getting the highest of standards into her heart. "And I'll try to, fucking, tell you how I feel or some shit?" That wasn't her strong suit, but her aching heart needed to at least try. "And you can, tell me what else you want too, I mean from me, considering this is all my idea..." Then again... What was this again? "Does this mean that we are... Dating? Or a thing or something?" If so, this would be the first time that Claire wasn't just blindly going into something she didn't want. Oh no, the girl wanted this more than anything. Letting go of him, she took a breath. "That's if that's what you think this is."
Well, maybe Claire was a bit self centered, yes. That was a definite. How could she not be though? It was her choice to want a Wendigo out of all the eligible, more normal men and women on the island. He was the one that her heart and mind chose; the wolf girl wanted to make this work. "Of course I am." The bluntness didn't push her off from the question. Though her acceptance seemed like a wave of relief. He would accept her, even if that mean that she could die, or that they could fight of have miscommunication. That was enough for now.
"I won't hurt you again." Those words were ones that she had never said, not even to Attel. This beastly man was getting the highest of standards into her heart. "And I'll try to, fucking, tell you how I feel or some shit?" That wasn't her strong suit, but her aching heart needed to at least try. "And you can, tell me what else you want too, I mean from me, considering this is all my idea..." Then again... What was this again? "Does this mean that we are... Dating? Or a thing or something?" If so, this would be the first time that Claire wasn't just blindly going into something she didn't want. Oh no, the girl wanted this more than anything. Letting go of him, she took a breath. "That's if that's what you think this is."