I'd Wanna Be Me Too

Her remark earned her a sidelong glance from the male, and she widened her grin to a smile as he responded with a coolly delivered retort, "Blue is what I do best." This earned a small laugh from Chael, unable to help herself at the display of wit. Turning to fully look at her, the male gave her a smirk and said he wasn't feeling so blue anymore. "But, you wear it so well," she said to him, making a point to lash her tail in lofty and eloquent fashion, curling it about her paws as she sat before him. "Though, my presence has been known as paradisical." Another easy smile was given as she accepted his compliment, holding herself a bit more proudly rather than the tenative mess she had been before.

"What brings you all the way out here?" She asked before she caught a rather egregious etiquette error, "Before I come off as rude, I am Chael Anjelico, and I hope it continues to be a pleasure to know you." With a wink and a teasing grin, Chael watches his response and gauges his reactions to her. It was her first real run-in with the spiritual after all, and she didn't want to come across as uncouth. That would destroy her before she even got to build anything! She would disappoint her entire pack and family if she ruined her chances before getting to start, and she had to accomplish her first solo mission! Her entire first year had been spent in preparation for moments like these, and she sat here feeling as though she was babbling. The encounter reminded her of a lesson with her teacher back home, when she was too excited and puppylike to shut up and the grizzled old buzzard had yelled at her so harshly she had run to her mother. Chael kept herself calm, however, refusing to show a stranger that he made her more nervous than the old assassin who taught her how to fight.

Action. "Talking." "You."

Chael Anjelico