Momma's Bad Side

*Kirsi* · 03-19-2019, 08:08 PM

Truthfully, he was quite the sight right now. Song was doubtlessly handsome - not even a sliver as handsome as Ignatius, in her eyes, but then again who really was? - but more visually appealing than most wolves tended to be. The way he was breathing heavily and trying to catch his breath made her quirk a brow in amusement. She succeeded in startling him, at least slightly, and her smirk only grew as she watched him flinch at her sudden arrival. She hadn't expected him to notice her approach, judging by his heavy breathing and the wounded state he seemed to be in, but seeing him be caught off guard entertained her far more than it probably should have.

Dance, he corrected her, and she let a low chuckle fall from her mouth. Hey, at least he was being honest, she'd give him that much. "Dance," she repeated slowly, never losing that faint hint of amusement from her voice. "With a moose. Sounds like quite the morning." Ah, so he was a daredevil, was he? Or perhaps he was just foolish. Either way, she was intrigued with this one. He assessed the scenario poorly, stating he didn't recommend it, and her brow only quirked further. "Duly noted."

She was quiet for a moment as she assessed him before drawing closer. Her gaze was scrutinizing. This was no wolf from their homelands, not that she could tell at least. He must be a native of these lands, perhaps? "I'm Kirsi, by the way. I guess you could say I'm new to Fyri." It felt strange to know she was a newcomer in these lands, and in Fyri, when she'd known Ignatius for so long.. but alas, a newcomer she was.

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