[i]A slight twitching. The widening of blinded eyes. Then, a gasp of fear escaping her mouth, as Marcia stared into the face of Fenrir. She remained silent, listening to Fenrir before...responding quietly, blood still dripping from her mouth and onto the ground beneath her.[/i] [u]"I-I-I'm sorry, I..."[/u] [i]In truth, she was terrified of Fenrir at the moment; her thin body quivered with fear as she remained upon the dirt, her head against the mud.[/i]