Crimson Day
04-24-2017, 06:21 AM
Her mother stopped and so did she. She was certainly no stranger to following in her mother's pawsteps and knew better than to run into her. Such things would likely earn her a bite or nip and she was in no mood to cause a problem nor deal with one. Amon had seen to that. Though she had to be honest she was feeling very moody, though she didn't think that had to do with Amon. Ana's words were caught and she looked up at her, thoughts grinding in her head. Answering that with the truth would make me out to be weak. The weak will be culled. But not answering with the truth could make mother angry if she finds out the truth. she was stuck between a rock and a hard place. She truly didn't want to be on eggshells with her mother and Adramalech so there would only be one way to answer for now. Lie and hope she didn't see it until things had cooled down a bit. "There is pain when I move it but it is manageable. I won't hinder you or the family." she knew what was likely more important was the family remaining undetected with the pack in the area. As well as their mobility. The wind shifting brought a more pleasant cooling sensation to her backside. She moved her leg and lowered herself until her haunches touched the ground and then moved her leg to be in a more proper position. She was careful with the movement and never let onto the pain that shot up her leg when she sat. Walk, "Talk" Think |