——With far too much of an interlude of silence

           to pass, most given even that would most 

           likely still be in a state of shock. It’s not

           anything gracing to be subject to her … rage. 

          She shouldn’t have pushed. A fatal flaw of

           only wanting to fit in, to blend, didn’t always 

           end well. Words uttered could be forgiven ;

           not  forgotten.

“ Don’t … 
                put yourself to blame, Yang. “

——If she was to be honest with herself, it’s nothing

          more than being quiet-natured that keeps her 

          from digits flexed over the trigger & hastily

          aimed. Only once. One time had the faunus 

          been faced with those optics ablaze with red.

        & for the dragon to have something like

          that spill from translucent lips, it’s …. 

                              { their kind is so different. }