Rise and shine, bitch
09-18-2017, 07:06 PM
(This post was last modified: 09-18-2017, 07:06 PM by Kanja.)
The gaze that appraised her looked a little too keen to belong to a sick guy, so Kanja was willing to rule out disease. Crazy, though? She watched him, her expression amused, as he took another running leap at the tree. Kanja wasn't quite ready to rule out crazy. As for his jab about minding her own business, he had a point. But where was the fun in that? "Touche," she simpered back.
Her stubby tail lashed from side to side as he introduced himself. She sized him up as he spoke and even though she tried hard not to, her gaze kept getting drawn to the flamboyantly colored thing on his back. When he finished speaking Kanaj made a point to hold his gaze. He wanted to do what exactly? Crazy indeed! She didn't have much experience with the trees here, but back home she was fairly certain new trees didn't grow from broken branches. It was a strange and silly idea not unlike cutting off a leg to grow a puppy.
His suggestion pulled an amused snort from her. Was he serious? She couldn't tell. "The name's Kanja." As for his request for advice or assistance... She quirked a brow before feigning a pensive expression and turning as if she were about to head back the way she'd come. "I'm afraid I can't. Gotta mind my own business." Maybe if he begged. She was a sucker for begging.
Her stubby tail lashed from side to side as he introduced himself. She sized him up as he spoke and even though she tried hard not to, her gaze kept getting drawn to the flamboyantly colored thing on his back. When he finished speaking Kanaj made a point to hold his gaze. He wanted to do what exactly? Crazy indeed! She didn't have much experience with the trees here, but back home she was fairly certain new trees didn't grow from broken branches. It was a strange and silly idea not unlike cutting off a leg to grow a puppy.
His suggestion pulled an amused snort from her. Was he serious? She couldn't tell. "The name's Kanja." As for his request for advice or assistance... She quirked a brow before feigning a pensive expression and turning as if she were about to head back the way she'd come. "I'm afraid I can't. Gotta mind my own business." Maybe if he begged. She was a sucker for begging.
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THIS FLOOF IS NOT NICE
EXPECT FOUL LANGUAGE AND GIGGLES AT YOUR EXPENSE AT THE VERY LEAST