what language are you speaking? cause it sounds like bullsh*t
11-14-2016, 04:31 PM
A flash of white caught her attention and she silently cursed the ocean for clogging up her nose. She came to a halt and eyed the female warily. She was large yet not as large as Elias and her crimson eyes easily locked onto the strangely long tail that flicked behind her. As curious as the odd length to the appendage was, she only spared it a few seconds of her attention. For Lia it was quite abnormal for her to see light colored wolves. Mercy was practically a rarity where she came from. Her family had been nothing but dark pelts and giants. "Tell me you left the other guy with some better marks than he left you," She couldn't stop her fur bristling - she didn't quite appreciate how easily the other wolf approached her. She managed to keep a snarl forming on her lips and instead focused on what she'd said. Putting aside the fact company wasn't exactly welcome, she felt a small glimmer of amusement at her words. Considering the fact that anything that gave her scars had ended up dead ... well yeah they were far worse off than herself. Not being able to talk was a hindrance, but then again she had never talked much anyways. So she nodded softly in response. She realized how difficult communicating would really be. With Elias is was as easy as giving him a look and he knew her so well. With others, well normally he was with her so he could talk for her. Now she was left to her own devices and she hadn't anticipated the challenge it would bring. A prideful part of her wanted to explain her scars and yet she knew it wasn't possible. Instead she raised a brow at the woman, keeping a sharp eye on her movements, and waited to see what else she had to say. |
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