BORED [AW]
Presently, Sabine was following the curve of a odd rock wall. Its uneven side was strangely uniform, although what could have possibly made such a thing was beyond her. The work of the attje, maybe? ”” |
As she moved closer to the female, an insult rolled smoothly from her jaws, a taunt of hers that the female was used to saying. "So, whose boredom is so great that my appearance makes them suddenly exciting?" Honestly, the white and violet female cared less about the other wolf's name. Claiming this wolf was the only thing she was thinking of, and the female hoped that the wolf was timid. Despite her large size and her life of training, the female was a larger one. Lavendel had no chance in fighting this female, and the former warrior knew that.
--Lavendel can be unpredictable, because she is not really insane, but not sane either. Depending on her mood, she can act insane or sane.--
A voice, sharp and grating, brought Sabine's head around. Her eyes narrowed in thought, mind whirling as she tried to make sense of what the stranger had said to her. Was it a fault in her grasp of the common tongue or in the stranger's? Strung together, the words, spewed in a way that suggested insult, were nonsensical. |
Lavendel gave the larger female a strange look, acid green eyes narrowing as she continued to watch the larger female. It may have just been the white and violet female, but something seemed strange about the female. It was almost as if the female were blind. But no, that couldn't....Could it? A small smirk appearing on her maw, she spoke. "I'm not blind to what I just said." Despite the fact that the female wanted to laugh, she didn't.....Well, maybe a little laugh, not even audible.
--Lavendel can be unpredictable, because she is not really insane, but not sane either. Depending on her mood, she can act insane or sane.--
"I'm not blind to what I just said." Clearly a jab at her blindness, or maybe the fae was simply fishing and hoping she'd either confirm or deny it. If the stranger was she was going to be waiting awhile. Sabine doubted the choice of words was a coincidence. |
GET HIT
"So, are you really blind?" There was no jab in the female's words there; Lavendel was treading on thin ice. "It doesn't look like you were blinded. Unless it was in a fight." The female may have not been the nicest wolf, and maybe craved fights, but she wasn't about to fight this wolf unless she had to. But the other female seemed to have no interest in fighting.
Sitting, the white and violet female's acid green gaze narrowed as she noticed that the female's nose was twitching. "What are you doing?"
--Lavendel can be unpredictable, because she is not really insane, but not sane either. Depending on her mood, she can act insane or sane.--
The stranger suddenly had a change of heart, deciding, for whatever reason, to play nice. Her tone changed and the mocking edge that suggested a perpetual smirk was replaced with something a bit less insulting. How odd. Perhaps it was a trap. What was the stranger hoping for? To lull her into a relaxed and oblivious state in the hopes of striking once her guard was down? Perhaps. |
--Lavendel can be unpredictable, because she is not really insane, but not sane either. Depending on her mood, she can act insane or sane.--
"Stay there." Stay there? Sab snorted derisively. She hadn't moved. Perhaps this stranger was indeed a fool. The fae's comment about Sabine's sense of humor got an equally dry response. ”Thanks, it was my mother's.” |