reppin' for that low life

*Lark* · 07-19-2016, 05:34 PM

Though he knew he wasn't being particularly graceful, he didn't want anyone to point out his clumsiness either. The arrival of another was not totally unwelcome, but his initial comment brought a slight frown to his face. "I know how to walk here," he retorted a bit sharply, though his words were slow. It would be hard to not notice the annoyance that tinged his deep voice, and he shot Zell a look from the corner of his eye. It was briefly sharp, and scathing, but it softened after a moment when he realized he was being so rude.

"What are you doing here?" Lark's inquiry felt a bit forced. He knew he should spend more time with wolves other than his family, and the few friends he had, but reaching out wasn't always that easy. Even more so, it wasn't always that fun. "Bit of a shitty place to hang out, if you ask me. Don't know why I'm here either." He slowed his pace, eyeing him a bit curiously now.

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