Gotta keep my feet moving
08-14-2017, 06:01 PM
The girl leans away and she hopes to follow her, leaning in. Jaw is dropped to cover her throat. Always be prepared. Her father’s harsh voice whispers in her ears and she knows to never underestimate your prey or you may just get bit. When she goes to take some steps back though Quill wills her frame to stay where she is. We don’t want to ruin the game too quickly. This time it’s her inner thoughts that settle her, promising more length to the game she was enjoying.
”Exploring? And what have you found so far?” Voice remains level and cold, almost soft in the quieted area around them. She watches the stranger and sees that now she is eyeing her up and a slight smirk tugs at the corner of her maw. Do you live around here Quill? Her words are cautious, everything about the girl on edge as she seems to dig for information of her own. But if the girl wanted to be cryptic in her own answers then that is what she would get in return.
”Would you come visit more often if I told you I did?” How comfortable would she feel knowing the woman ran the unclaimed lands. Knowing that she could pop up whenever and where ever. Knowing that if she made an enemy she would have to constantly watch her back once she left the safety of her pack lands.
”Where does your pack reside? Are there many wolves there?” The question breaks shortly after her response to the woman and her features still slightly. It is genuine curiosity now that brings forth her speech but she doubted the girl would humor her with an answer.
”Exploring? And what have you found so far?” Voice remains level and cold, almost soft in the quieted area around them. She watches the stranger and sees that now she is eyeing her up and a slight smirk tugs at the corner of her maw. Do you live around here Quill? Her words are cautious, everything about the girl on edge as she seems to dig for information of her own. But if the girl wanted to be cryptic in her own answers then that is what she would get in return.
”Would you come visit more often if I told you I did?” How comfortable would she feel knowing the woman ran the unclaimed lands. Knowing that she could pop up whenever and where ever. Knowing that if she made an enemy she would have to constantly watch her back once she left the safety of her pack lands.
”Where does your pack reside? Are there many wolves there?” The question breaks shortly after her response to the woman and her features still slightly. It is genuine curiosity now that brings forth her speech but she doubted the girl would humor her with an answer.