The Kookaburra Sits In The Old Gum Tree
01-31-2019, 09:44 PM
"Both of my parents were wolves, ma'am" Oh? She craned her head a little more to get a better look at him. Two wolves produced one magnificent specimen. Though he was tiny, his wings were something special. Never in her life had she seen or heard of such a thing save for in myths and fairytales. But this? She was looking at a winged beast with her very own eyes. Her head snapped towards the sound of a smaller voice, eyes finding a little rat requesting aid for the boy. She almost wanted to laugh at it, but she held back. Quietly, he attention returned to the winged runt and she narrowed her eyes with thought. She didn't want to miss out on studying this boy. In fact, she wanted to keep him around for longer than a few minutes after she freed him from her own trap. Would he flee the moment she got him out? Or would she be able to convince him to stay? She would be pretty upset if the lad up and flew off without her having gotten the chance to study him...and brag about her little pet. Of course, she supposed she could always fetch Malleus and see what he thought...but she wanted to strike a deal on her own. Finders keepers, right? "Hmm...Well, I could help you...but what do I get out of it?" She cooed, her expression looking somewhat innocent though she was sure the boy could guess that she wasn't completely.
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