Pure of Heart
"I’m sorry miss, I was not paying attention. Please forgive my clumsiness." Uzi caught the words as she stumbled and regained her balance. Spinning to face the stallion, for the voice was definitely male, she dropped her head. "I am afraid that the fault is probably mine... I have a tendency to get distracted by my thoughts and end up standing in... unfortunate... places. Are you hurt?" She asked, the apology coloring her words as she flicked her warm brown eyes up to the stallion before her. He was just barely shorter than her, but built much more stocky and strong.
"Of course it was your fault! You stood in the middle of the road and expected others to part for you like a rock in the river! Let me tell you... Rocks get bombarded constantly.. " Neema teased, pressing her slender body against Uzi's foreleg and studying the stallion before them. "Oh... He is rather fetching, isnt he?"
Uzuri groaned and ruffled Neema's orange red pelt. "I am Uzuri... and the young maned wolf here is Neema. I am truly sorry for the inconvenient placement of my pause. Someday I might remember to move to the side rather than stop where I am when a thought takes me." She laughed softly, glad that the warmth in her face was not visible to the world.
"Neema"
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Notes: Sorry for wait <3
