Darkness will Rise

Swinging her head to look at one male and then the other her eyes still narrowed she rolled her eyes. "As if nudging me helped me at all. Fool. If you'd really care to help you'd give me your tail or one of your legs to eat." Perhaps some males were even more empty headed than she'd initially thought and her opinion of them wasn't too high in the first place. Her gaze trailed after the one who'd given her a nudge even though clearly she'd been breathing and awake - just exhausted and in need of a break. Which she hadn't been able to get in peace!

Lifting her right leg up she lowered her head to give it a lick. "Oh, it's nothing about your looks. Besides an Incubus's strength is not in their appearance. How shallow to comment on ones looks. It is simply that you were born a lowly male good enough only to procreate. Alas you have no Incubus blood running through your veins and thus are unworthy unless the Incubus blessing you receive. But gaining that would be far too difficult a feat I'm certain." With that said she placed her leg back down and gave her body another shake to dislodge any remaining water clinging to her fur.

She rolled her eyes once more, this time at being called a loser. "I am here because my cousin, another lowly male, but not as low as yourselves for he has the blood of Incubus flowing through him, wished to play a game. Though I was loath to do so I still humored him. Alas he took it a bit too far and the log fell from where it had been since long before our births and sent me out to sea where I washed up on foreign lands."

Growing weary of explaining, of saying anything she looked toward the sky and wondered if her family would be looking for her. The Incubus's always stuck together. And her cousin who'd been trying to gain her favor no doubt had not meant to lose her to the sea. She wondered if they thought her dead, only then would they cease to follow or try and locate her.