Speech•ess
/ˈspēCHləs/
•Adjective•
"Unable to speak, especially as the temporary result of shock or some strong emotion."
"I won't be silenced,
You can't keep me quiet.
Won't tremble when you try it.
All I know is I won't go speechless, speechless...
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AZALEA'S AlARM CLOCK THE NEXT MORNING WAS NOT WHAT SHE EXPECTED. Groggily, she began to regain consciousness as the feeling of warm invaded her skin with small tingles fallowing. The feeling was nice making her smile as she moved closer to the object.
"You'll have to get up sometime, princess." Wyatt chuckled as he ran his hand up and down her arm gently. "Med-wolf says you are okay to come to school with us."
"No." She mumbled with a groan.
"Yes."
Ignoring his words, Azalea just pulled the covers closer to her body nuzzled her head against his leg using it as a pillow. Wyatt moved his hands to her hair running his finger through it and letting his claws scrap against her scalp lightly.
The sensation felt heavenly, but also finally alarmed her of what was happening. Snapping her eyes open, the brunette was met with Wyatt's face from above. He gave a toothy grin making her face turn into a scowl as her thoughts came back to her.
Sitting up, she slightly stretched before throwing the covers off of her. "Don't think just cause you're being charming, that means your out of the dog-house." She mumbled pushing herself off the bed.
