Om Nom Roadkill
08-20-2016, 01:41 PM
The man seemed much more interested in the prospect of a lurking lion than the potential danger gravity was imposing upon her in the particular moment, not that she blamed him. She shrugged, trying to belittle the true concern she felt in her gut. "I may have scrounged a bit from one of their kills earlier this morning. It was strung up on the trees farther up. It wasn't all that old, either." She paused, trying to decide whether or not to say more but the end just shrugged for a second time. She needed to take meals wherever she could, and as far as she knew it wasn't in a lion's nature to actively seek revenge. That was just ridiculous. (Right?) Either way, you could hardly blame her for keeping an eye out. She cleared her throat, eager to relieve herself of such distractingly unpleasant thoughts. "Anyways, we should be fine. Any lion to go after two wolves would be balls crazy anyways, so I guess you're stuck with me for now!" She cast him a cheeky grin before standing with a flourish and practically prancing down the bough she'd perched upon. She came to stand with a few paces of the grey titan and said, "Name's Peregrine, what's yours?" Short and to the point suited her better than round-about play in that moment. And really, what were those teeth of his? He looked like some kind of boar, though even she knew better than to ask that quite so soon into the conversation. Second date maybe, she thought to herself with a chuckle. "Tsiry" |
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