This is starting to suck
01-29-2016, 09:57 PM
Illie continued to watch her, hardly feeling safe enough to really look away. She hardly knew these wolves, and though she was part of the "pack" now, she didn't really know what all that entailed. Where they expected to fight? Were they expected to take care of themselves. She wasn't sure, so she just stared at this woman, watching as she moved around her again. "I'm not little." Even though in all technicality she was. She was oddly short compared to everyone she had met here, and she was rather young even if she wasn't entirely sure how old she was. She just stood still, watching Mercy from where she stayed. At the feeling of her teeth on her flesh she froze, blue eyes growing wide but she didn't move until Mercy clicked her jaws. Quickly she spun around to face her, rolling her shoulder slightly as she felt the tingling of where her teeth were. It was a strange feeling, and she didn't understand it. But then again, what else was new. "Is everyone here like you?" She asked almost quietly, almost nervously. She knew no one here, except for Valentine and maybe a little of Cascade, so she almost wouldn't be surprised. She met the woman's purple gaze, holding it steady as she watched her flow into a different stance, and something inside Illie warned her of it. This was dangerous, but her pride pushed her on. If she bowed down now, what would that mean for her future? Would Mercy see her as nothing but a spitting little child? Not that she really....cared, okay, well, she did. She did care, because she was so lost and lonely that she just wanted to make some connection, even if it wasn't a very happy or healthy one. Even if it was just her and this woman throwing insults around, at least she wouldn't feel alone. "Yeah, i do!" She said then, almost a little loudly. She wanted to see what it was like to be a fighter, she wanted to learn, she wanted to be able to fight off that darkness that seemed to want to keep pulling her down, she wanted to be able to survive and thrive and not feel so...so scared. "Ya gonna teach me, or just throw me to the fishes?" She asked then, staring at the woman as she tried to copy her stance, her legs parting and her head lowering. "Cause I wanna learn..." She admitted, almost quietly. "Talk" |
*Note: Illie has cliche amnesia. She doesn't remembers that her name is Illie Skye, and nothing more. She will only introduce herself as Illie, and respond to that. Have fun.