Congratulations, I Hate You
11-23-2015, 12:16 AM
A greeting, so simple, from an Imperium member, would cause Naoise to wrinkle his nose in disgust. “Hello yourself.” The brute would reply sourly. His throat ached, his shoulder ached, his ribs ached... Damn them all. Naoise would shoot a glare at another voice that interrupted them. Her mocking voice made him sick. He would raise his hackles once again, baring his fangs as he took a step back. No. No way in hell he was going to trust her. “Treat me? Fuck off lady. I don’t need your god damned herbs.” The brute didn’t want any parts of this pack. Any parts of those who took him against his will. Nevermind his hurts. He would wince as he tried to take another step back, his left side particularly shooting with pain. He knew he needed healing... He wasn’t stupid. Not completely anyway. He knew his situation was hopeless. This woman had bested him in battle once before... She could do it again. Naoise would grunt softly, lowering his gaze. Fuck this situation. “Nngh...” He was still weak. He would lower to the earth, ears pinned against his head as he shot another glare at the woman. “Stay away from me, you got that?” |
| Table by:: Shelby |