Hopeful
The male before he seemed...nice? She wasn't quite sure yet, but judging by the way he seemed to remain where he was as if taking precautions not to scare her anymore somewhat calmed her down and made her feel a little bit better. He said he could see in the dark, the woman frowning slightly. She didn't want to admit really why she couldn't see so well, but maybe she didn't really have to? Nyko knew why, but this...Ashmedai, well, of course she didn't know him well enough to tell him the whole truth. "W-well...I was kept in the dark for a very long time so...unlike yours, my eyesight isn't very good..."
His other questions totally threw her off, not sure what to say at first. At this point, she thought she would be used to others asking about her...well, her weird glowing fur. But she still felt embarrassed by it. "W-well...I'm...I don't have pack...and I don't know where I am...I'm kinda lost...and without my friend Nyko, I...I can't dig myself a den so..." Her ears flattened. Was she saying too much? She always thought she had the habit of feeling like she owed everyone an explanation. Wasn't it obvious that she would have trouble trying to dig with one front leg? The woman's mutilated side was facing away from Ashmedai, but she didn't realize it. "I-I'm also sorry for the...well...glowing...I don't know what's wrong with me...but...I can't seem to control it either..." She glanced at him, an apologetic look in her eyes. She always hated that aspect of her. She always felt like a freak when it happened, and it happened often. She was too jumpy whenever her friend wasn't around to protect her, and the fact that she was lost and alone in a new world scared the daylights out of her. |