Down the Rabbit Hole
05-31-2016, 02:46 PM
The effect she had on the delicate waif was at once noticeable. A certain sense of pride filled her, and she almost parted her jaws to resume her onslaught but something held her tongue. The other girl was clearly quite embarrassed by it, and there was something so innocent about her that Peregrine felt guilt doing so. It was like toppling over a bird's nest or kicking over any hills. Occasionally fun. Usually a dick move. So her tongue remained held as they passed into the darkness. She'd give Solveiga a moment to collect herself while she tried to visualize the openings and passageways she'd turned through. "Are you from around here?" she asked. It was hard to smell much of anything over the must in the cave, and while her companion certainly did smell of other wolves it was hard to tell if she belonged to a pack or not. Tsiry turned around on her back, likely peering behind them to catch sight of the newest member of their party. It had been hard enough to trust even one of these most-carnivorous canines, and now a second had joined them. This was definitely not what she'd signed up for, and while Peregrine was sure to get an earful of her wrath later, for now she would maintain her manners less the likely savage beast attack. "Please let the record show that Peregrine here has a terrible sense of directions and an even lesser respect for boundaries." Suddenly the earthen fae lurched sideways, causing the lemur's otherwise pristine red pelt to be swathed in slime. Tsiry groaned, and began rubbing the offensive ick off on the shewolf's back, who could only cackle at her distress. "Terribly sorry, Tsiry! I forgot where I was going and nearly walked into a wall," she explained, her voice dripping with innocence and tainted with poorly contained laughter. "Tsiry" |
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