Too Much To Think
05-25-2017, 07:05 PM
Snorting, she looked at him sideways and rumbled, "Can't be watching 'em all the time, usually there aren't any random ass-hats traipsing around here ripping prey to pieces for the hell of it like messy pups." Her lips curled further with disdain at the very idea of what he'd been doing. Mara did a lot of crazy and bad shit, but so far she hadn't wasted perfectly good food for no reason. That was just too far. Cackling like some sort of nightmare she watched as he leapt up, keeping her body parallel to him so she could watch him and side-step a bit to keep the established distance between them without actually backing up. "Oooh" she cooed, pretending to be impressed by the showy display he gave, her exaggerated tone betraying her mocking intentions. Fluttering her lashes she retorted, "Ouch, you'd almost hurt my poor feelings, if this wasn't coming from someone with a face like raw meat. You're hardly a prize yourself. Starting fights like that, when it hardly looks like you're all that good at winning them." She'd drop into a crouch, circling the man slowly with a predatory gaze locked onto him, heart thumping a little faster as she grew excited at the prospect of ripping into him. Snorting and rolling her yellow-orange eyes she giggled, "Oh, and what would you be then? The washed up old fool who putters around being useless and ripping up birds? Is that all you're good at, or do you have more useless talents I'm unaware of?" Walk. "Talk" "You" Think |
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