basics wrote:name ➸ zoe bonheur
nick-name ➸ zozo / belle
age ➸ 21
gender ➸ female
tale ➸ Beauty &
--------the Beast
w/ ➸ my dog & noe
- I was soon pulled out of my little world at the sudden pull of my dogs leash. Instantly I looked to Bête to see if he was okay, though it looked more like shock then pain, but still I wanted to make sure. So I pulled back on the leash not really thinking about the person that might have busted their face, because my dog was so much more important to me then anyone or thing else. Bending down close to him I loosen his collar a bit and feel his neck, but there was really nothing at all to find. I let out a sigh of relief before looking over to the guy on the ground. There was blood on his pants, knees, and hands; it was a little over whelming. I kind of just look at him in shock, not really sure what to say to the guy just sitting on the ground in front of my bleeding. Though like usually my social anxiety of being forced to try and communicate one on one with another human being was broken by Bête. He stood up, shaking out his pelt before carefully and cautiously approaching the stranger. I look at him so that I wouldn't have to look at the boy and just watched as Bête sniffed the guys bloody knees then sniffed the air around his face. Licking his jowl he looked up at me with those big green eyes that just melted my heart, forcing me to look back at the stranger. I kind of just stared at him for a minute until it hit me, I had band-aids in my back pack. Pulling it onto my lap I search through it to find my little emergency first aid kit; I handed him two large band-aids, though retracted my arm quickly as I would have to whip away and disinfect the area first. "Ohhh its quite alright, Bête is quite sturdy," I say not really looking up to meet his eyes, but taking both of his hands into my own gently. I lightly drag the disinfect towelette across his skinned palms, before slowly apply the band-aid to both palms, though there was little I could do about his knees as they were kind of just stuck to his jeans with blood. "I'm sorry you got so hurt, I should have pulled the leash out of the walk way," I say now finally looking up into his warm brown eyes with a small but kind smile.
[ sorry this took so long, school is driving me crazy ]
