Through The Clouds

*Thistle* · 02-29-2020, 09:33 AM

Thistle decided that the lynx had an almost serene calmness about her. It was definitely a knee jerk decision, based on very little fact and only a few moments of being in her presence, but it was enough for her to roll with. She felt a bit of ease surround her as the cat replied and offered her name. Natha, hmm? Thistle wasn't sure why but it suited her. It seemed that the cat was a wanderer, a traveler much like herself. "It's good to meet you, Natha. I'm Thistle. " The cat would go on to say that there hadn't been anything worrying so far in her journey, which took a bit of a weight off of Thistle's shoulders. The last thing she wanted to run into up here was a polar bear or some similarly gnarly beastie. It seem seem fairly desolate so far. Natha would go on to lay out her travel plans, and even go so far as to invite Thistle along.

Her brows lifted, and Thistle sat back on her haunches. Huh. Well, she hadn't seen that coming. She felt a mix of emotion, one part suspicion and one part surprise, dusted in with some intrigue and curiosity and leaning towards acceptance. It would be nice to have a companion, perhaps to help find food or maybe to find help if she fell ill or fell down... ya know, a crevasse or something. Still, Thistle couldn't find it in herself to accept such an offer on a whim. "No, no pack. I fancy myself a bit of a nomad actually. I didn't have many plans myself past this point, except to turn southward again. I'm as eager to see those places you've named as any other." She wavered a moment, picking her words carefully. "It's not that I don't appreciate the offer, it would certainly make things easier, but why? You hardly know me. I could be a psychopath or something." Or you could, she thought but left unsaid.
"Speech"

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