I wash my hands of this weirdness...

She quirked an eyebrow lightly in response to his, a soft laugh escaping her maw as he smiled and then leaned forward. When he winked at her she tilted her head even further to the side.
"Do you have something in your eye? Are you alright?" She asked leaning up closer to him for a moment in an attempt to see if there was an offending object causing his eyelid to twitch. Finding nothing but his two twin orbs of chocolate she moved back, ears swivelling slightly in curiosity.


"I know what you mean by traveling lightly lass. I too travel lightly, I travel without a pack. A rogue I am, but A captain I am as well when I start up my own crew. Perhaps on one of those new islands that were discovered recently. And you lass? where do you reside? Asides from playing with mice, though I've heard of stranger things..." She stood her ground as he slid off the rock smoothly, her yellow orbs looking at him and she opened her maw to answer. However he asked her more things, Sollei opting to listen rather than to talk over him. "Though I am a pirate, I don't rob the innocent. Then again does a wolf hunt its own kind? Think about it lass. Besides, I've just done a bit of pillagin' recently, so i'm takin' a break so as not to get the Amentians after me. I've done well so far, still breathin' anyway. Where are you headed off to?"


She licked her maw as she contemplated her next words, his sudden burst of talking leaving her a little muddled for a moment. "I reside....nowhere in particular really. I sort of migrated here recently, currently assessing my options and all, ya know? And it's quite fun to play with mice, you should try it some time." The femme let out a little bit of a breath, her tail swishing from side to side before she continued on further. "I've seen wolves hunt their own kind unfortunately, but I shall take you at your word...a pirate is always bound by his word, is he not? I don't know where I'm headed next, I try and pick it by the wind." She said the last part with a laugh, but there was a sombre expression on her face that could make one believe she had seen more darkness than light in recent times. However she blinked and like a candle's flame it was snuffed out, a jolly expression replacing it. Only minute traces of the more painful expression remained as smoke from the proverbial candle. "So what do you do for fun Jack?"