Deer in the Headlights
07-08-2013, 11:10 PM
Her gaze wandered briefly in the direction of Amenti?s domain as she spoke of them, guilt almost creeping up upon her system as she realized she had offered quite a deal of information to this stranger, but she decided that she hadn?t granted the babe an insight to anything of dire importance and allowed the sensation to subside. Instead, she rolled back onto her hindquarters to mimic the dove?s seating position, her hind limbs pulled taut against her haunches to enable the ability to quickly spring should the opportunity arise. But for the time being, the duo was consumed in idle chitchat with the purpose of obtaining knowledge, and although the ice queen intensely desired any information the Ludicael woman had to offer on her pack, her companion did not seem too keen on presenting it to her. Frustration coursed within her system with the lack of knowledge provided but she retained her indifferent nature, gaze fixated upon Song?s own in wait as she spoke apologetically. She softened at this, blinking a few times before deciding upon the right words to say. Rather than a kind ?it?s fine,? the wraith would continue to assault the woman with her barrage of inquiries. Your Sol? What is she like? Morphine had intended to meet the russet queen once tensions settled down, and regardless of whether she heard positive or negative reviews from her recruit, she would still seek her out now with the Ludicael territory in mind.