A Young Bear Cries Out (Wan)

Just because hiding anything would be impossible, doesn't mean Elyss won't try. She's not quitter, and even when her heart is screaming for reprieve, she's gonna continue to push. Though, that is an issue on its own. When is enough truly enough to her? This spirited redhead full of rage. Does she herself understand her own limits?

Seems there are some logic to these heels at least. Balance, quickness, and more fluid movements? That seems good to have and grow in, but no one would probably enjoy wearing these things with little to no experience with them. Though, of course she doesn't plan to stop fighting, so these burdensome footwear shall be worn if only to better herself. How can she take the pain of others onto herself if she can't even wear painful shoes?

Then, she is pulled along out of the privacy of Ulv's home into the streets to the market. She can already feel the heads turning her way. She can already feel her cheeks burning up as she blushes and keeps her eyes on the ground. Not just her cheeks are burning either. She can feel her whole body heating up from the temperature outside. This outfit is not fit for long traveling in such heats. She's going to burn up in this latex, buy she keeps quiet mostly out of embarrassment. Her wobbly footsteps don't help at all. Maybe this was a horrible idea.

'This is... horrific.' Her mind feel a herself, but it's not something drastic at least. She's embarrassed, but she's not near to having a panic attack. She just dreads having to step onto these streets again without Ulv and have her face remembered as the gal in the maid outfit.

When Ulv speaks about limits, Elyss looks up a bit at her before tumbling on a rock and bumping into the bigger female.

"Sorry. My bad." She mutters blinking and blushing more at how muscular Ulv is. She couldn't help but admire it for a second as thought a of being just as built runs rampant in her mind. Now, this is how she wants to be one day; a strong capable person. It sort of fills her with some inspiration under all that nervousness.

She's sweating already as she pushes back up onto her own feet and nods. Limits... 'Break the basic and be careful of your ultimate limit.' She makes note of that. Push but don't push too hard.

A whistle from somewhere among the crowd in her duration causes her to twitch and look down blushing hard. That just broke her entire train of thought.

"..."