Momma's Bad Side
03-31-2019, 07:17 PM
In truth, Kirsi wasn't one to stand off with a moose. Not that she was afraid to... but fighting things head on wasn't exactly her style. No, she was a much sneakier fighter, and she knew deep down if the moose did reappear she'd be much more likely to haul ass and leave Song to fend for himself than stand by his side and fight. She hardly knew him, after all, and risking her hide for a stranger was also not her style. For that reason she too was a touch more observant of her surroundings than she might normally be, ears swiveling as as she searched for any potential noises that might indicate an angry prey animal stomping back this way to finish its fight. So far, nothing, but she would still be wary just in case. She dipped her head to him in acknowledgement when he offered his name, logging it into memory. He admitted he was somewhat new, though he'd been around long enough for a pack meeting. Hm. She couldn't help but wonder what a meeting led by Ignatius would consist of; she knew him in a far different way than these wolves did and seeing him as her superior would take some... adjustment, to say the least. "It's a pleasure then, Song Destruction," she spoke, her voice maintaining that slightly playful lilt she'd held before. The question, though it struck her as strange, didn't make her expression falter in the slightest. "We're not related, though Ignatius is..." He was what to her? Her mate? Her ex-lover? Had they even been technically not together, even in the time they'd spent apart? For a second she felt her smile wilt as she tried to find the words. "You could say we have.. history. I've known him since we were young, though we just reunited recently." That was about the easiest way to explain it, but it was clear there was a lot more to it than that. |