I'm tellin' ya
10-06-2017, 07:21 PM
Her first idea was quickly dismissed and for that Kanja was grateful. If it hadn't her pride would have prevented her from rescinding it and she would have been more or less shackled to a packy. The idea alone was almost enough to make her shudder. If she could kick herself for suggesting it, she would.
The alpha - whose name she still didn't know - agreed to the terms and while part of her was pleased that they'd reached an agreement, Kanja couldn't help but feel like she'd just sold her soul to the devil. The devil in this case being a cutesy little pixie. Kanja side-eyed Ashmedai. Or maybe the devil was that big, scheming oaf. God, she wanted to bite him so bad. Her gaze darted back to the damsel. "Sure, I can do that." It wouldn't hurt to toss a plant at the woman every once in awhile. If the tossing was literal it might even been fun.
The pixie said something about getting herbs for the wounds and then disappeared, leaving Kanja alone with the oaf. Immediately Kanja's head snapped around so she could lock angry eyes on Ashmedai. She eyed him for a split second, her anger building, before lashing out suddenly and sinking her teeth into the side of his neck about the collar of his shirt. Her intention was to get his attention, not to do any real harm, but she was hoping to draw a little blood. If he squealed, all the better. "Consider that a warning," she snapped. "Next time?" Kanja's eyes glittered angrily, her expression promising hell. "You eat the coat."
And then just like that, the pixie was back. Kanja's gaze stayed rooted on Ashmedai for a second longer before she managed to tear it away and fix it on the alpha lady. She sniffed then said, "You better start with him."
The alpha - whose name she still didn't know - agreed to the terms and while part of her was pleased that they'd reached an agreement, Kanja couldn't help but feel like she'd just sold her soul to the devil. The devil in this case being a cutesy little pixie. Kanja side-eyed Ashmedai. Or maybe the devil was that big, scheming oaf. God, she wanted to bite him so bad. Her gaze darted back to the damsel. "Sure, I can do that." It wouldn't hurt to toss a plant at the woman every once in awhile. If the tossing was literal it might even been fun.
The pixie said something about getting herbs for the wounds and then disappeared, leaving Kanja alone with the oaf. Immediately Kanja's head snapped around so she could lock angry eyes on Ashmedai. She eyed him for a split second, her anger building, before lashing out suddenly and sinking her teeth into the side of his neck about the collar of his shirt. Her intention was to get his attention, not to do any real harm, but she was hoping to draw a little blood. If he squealed, all the better. "Consider that a warning," she snapped. "Next time?" Kanja's eyes glittered angrily, her expression promising hell. "You eat the coat."
And then just like that, the pixie was back. Kanja's gaze stayed rooted on Ashmedai for a second longer before she managed to tear it away and fix it on the alpha lady. She sniffed then said, "You better start with him."
OOC: permission to powerplay given by Iko.
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THIS FLOOF IS NOT NICE
EXPECT FOUL LANGUAGE AND GIGGLES AT YOUR EXPENSE AT THE VERY LEAST