what language are you speaking? cause it sounds like bullsh*t
12-04-2016, 08:09 PM
The woman kept her distance, but Eliana didn't relax at all. Her fur fell back flat on her body, but her muscles were still tense. Lia wasn't a wolf who fled at all, so if it came down to it she'd fight the other woman to protect her own personal space. In the mean time though it seemed like Mercy caught the hint. She could smell blood from the ivory woman, though who's blood she couldn't quite tell. Her own? It definitely seemed like a possibility. She didn't focus on the thought for long. "Okay so I was right, you can’t talk can you? Either that or you’re really into the dark and mysterious thing," Eliana couldn't help but snort at that comment. Dark and mysterious thing? Yeah she wasn't talking just cause she wanted to come off as strange and foreboding. That would definitely happen. She watched as the woman's head flopped to the side and her tail tapped against the ground. An eyebrow rose as she studied her - she was wary and watchful. She didn't trust Mercy and she wasn't going to be taken off guard. As she introduced herself though she had to stop herself from snorting again. Her name was Mercy? How ironic. She got the feeling that if it came down to it this wolf wasn't very merciful at all. Her amusement fell away as Mercy opted for giving her a name and she raised her lip in a silent snarl as she called her Blackie. Was she serious? She definitely wasn't winning any awards in the nickname department. Where was Elias when she needed him? He was always good at reading her mind, he had a knack for it, and he certainly wouldn't let this wolf get away with calling her something as idiotic as Blackie. |