curiosity killed the cat - good thing i'm not a cat
ft poem, intellect prompt
08-23-2019, 10:47 AM
Luckily for her the girl seemed trusting enough to ‘help’ her. “well, my name is Rose” Huntington began the lie easily enough by now. Nobody seemed to be suspicious of her fake name and question her. She did notice her familiar didn’t seem as pleased, but she ignored the bird in favor of the wolf before her. “I’m a healer and sort of wandering for now. I was just curious about the packs here and finding one that would fit with me” she looked down sheepishly, making the girl believe she had no courage to actually trod up to a pack’s border to ask questions. When she had before, meeting Noir on Abaven’s actual border.
That did not count though. She didn’t have a goal in mind. Right now, all the pale-faced girl wanted to do was gauge what each community was and how they could benefit her. “I sort of was hoping you’d tell me what your pack is about. Your customs, your goals… who’s the leader. That sort of thing?” ‘Rose’ shook her head, smiling behind her falseness. “of course, you don’t have to say anything personal. I don’t expect you to spill secrets. Just, uh, what you can. That’d be appreciated, thank you!” she did a little bounce, her eagerness showing to the girl. Make her really believe that’s all she wanted from her.
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