We're Not In Kansas Anymore
08-14-2016, 04:18 PM
Since she was indecisive, she was glad when the man filled in the awkward silence. In response to her inquiry about alligators, he would tell her that they were mean creatures, and obviously as she'd just seen, they had a lot of nasty teeth. And it could just be the fear in her mind exaggerting things, but they looked pretty damned big, not something that even the largest of wolves could compete with in a one-to-one fight. There wasn't really much more to be said about them. Obviously they were dangerous, and something to avoid at all costs. Well, she certainly wouldn't be coming back here, that was for sure. As the man then introduced himself, her ears flicked nervously. She supposed she should return the pleasantry and give her name as well - she just hoped that word hadn't gotten around about her fight with Varda. Although it was some time ago... it still might be something that caused upset. "Very nice to meet you Creed," she said in a soft tone, drawing things out and trying to be as pleasant as possible, "My name's Esarosa... I used to be in Argead, but that's a thing of the past..." Oh god she hoped her name wasn't known. Creed seemed like a decent guy. But she feared he might just throw her back at that alligator if he knew she'd hurt one of his pack mates. "Do you know your way out of here?" she asked, trying to skip past her feelings of dread - maybe she was just worrying for no reason and being silly. |
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