by bramble; » Fri Nov 14, 2014 4:07 am
With a sigh, Delinda reached up to pet her cat's head gently, almost sad that she had frightened the other girl off. Sure, she had been rude, but she often didn't mean to be; words usually just slipped out. She wasn't really one to make friends, contrary to popular belief, because there were various different things her peers held against her, including her father (despite his regret) and of course, the fact she was part Veela.