Fightin' Dirty

*Pestilence* · 01-24-2020, 04:07 PM

It didn't take long for her solitude to be broken, and for a hopeful moment she thought it might be her friend Alarr. Her head lifted with excitement, though her expression soured quickly when she realized who it was that was talking. It wasn't a wolf of Ashen, nor one she'd ever met before. Her first thought was danger and how she should run home before she became someone's snack, but his words caught her attention and made quick work of flipping her switch from flight to fight.

"Well you're.." She tried to respond, attempting to mimic his easy tone as she thought quickly upon an appropriately insulting response. "..uh, you're shit at.. talking." It didn't come out right, and Pestilence's face contorted in confusion directed at her own choice of words. She'd need to try a different response. "No, wait. You're shit at..." Damnit. Start over. "Well, you..." Her mind whirled desperately to grasp upon something that she could jab at. "... you're pretty, like a girl." With her bumbling done, the princess lifted her head defiantly in his direction before turning back to the stream where somehow her angrier swats at the passing fish were even less effective then before.

"Speech"
"Thinking"
"You."

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Fightin' Dirty

Jupiter

Pestilence