Re: Holding Pens: Willow
Willow paused her pacing as the person next to her spoke. She hadn't realized she has spoken loud enough for anyone to actually hear her. Expecept maybe the werewolves. The seemed to hear everything.
"Sorry," she replied with a sheepish smile, tucking a strand of hair behind her ear. "It's a poem..I tend to ramble things when I'm nervous. And this is about as nerve wracking as it gets I think"