First step forward
Malalia
05-04-2020, 12:08 AM
(This post was last modified: 05-04-2020, 12:08 AM by Malalia.)
Malalia
"Sure," she said easily, thought her nose couldn't help but wrinkle in habitual disgust. Herself and her former pack had viewed coyotes as vermin but, well, food was food. She padded forward and grabbed one of the coyotes, slinging her first kill over her shoulder and grabbing her second by the scruff, adjusting slightly as its body bumped into her forelegs, threatening to trip the gal. She wasn't trying to show off with a game of how-many-coyotes-can-I-carry, but her enthusiasm perhaps went a little overboard, at times. And they were her kills, after all.
She flattened her ears at Sirius' words, a mischievous glint in her eye. Though with a mouth full of coyote, any retort would be basically unintelligible.
There was no question that the experienced warrior would hand her ass to her, when they started out, but the knowledge didn't faze her. Even if it took a while to learn to hold her own, Mal thought it was better than being benched, however temporarily. The knowledge that she could do it one day, though, that was enough. She was more or less in better spirits than before, a bounce in her step as they moved towards camp.
--Exit?--