She too heard the footsteps. A part of her worried, worried for Karaugh and her baby’s wellbeing, and also afraid that her attempt to break the couple free would fail. Another part is looking forward to hís arrival, Amorette is more than ready to lash out to him. Plus she needed him to lower the firewall in order for Karaugh and Kryptic to get out.
Little had she known that someone who had seemed kind and looked like victim, could have such a vicious nature. Amorette had looks up confused the moment Karaugh blocks the only way out, and the sight of the fangs had her eyes almost bulging. ”Wh-what are you doing?” she says, much less demanding than she had wanted to sound. The gasps that gets pulled from her lips doesn’t help either, and her question had been non-verbally answered. All Amore can do is stumble backwards as her ears are pressed back against her skull.
Her head drops a little to the ground and every muscle in her body tenses. Not because she’s ready to counter, but in shock. She snorts softly, and nervous puffs of are breathed out. What the hell was going on here? All she can do is listen and observe, pressed back against the cave near the child’s body. Someone else might use that to his or her advantage, threaten her through her child, but Amore not. He’s innocent in this all. ”Levi..” she breathes out softly, not even know for what she’s pleading.
Him threatening mother ánd son is definitely not it. ”Not the child” she says through clenched teeth, more sure of herself than she had been since Karaugh had turned around one-hundred-and-eighty degrees. As to put strength to her words she moves to stand over him, like his mother had done when she’d first approached the fire. Amore’s eyes are focussed on the buckskin woman, shock, confusion and hurt still displayed on her features. Her body is shaking too, and she would’ve been nervously moving around if she’d been able to.
Amorette
Quand on n'a que l'amour.
OOC: Ugh, words are trash... :\