songbird my own

*Silverback* · 08-29-2013, 08:15 AM

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Now that her burden was dropped, the leopard took the time to stretch herself out and shake off the diamond droplets of water that tipped her pelt. She had never minded snow in her life, but true water? She didn't like it touched her without her consent. It stung! Of course that made this hidey-hole all the more perfect. No one would ever think to look behind a waterfall - and even if her captive had been the screaming type there'd be no sound she could make that could pass through the thunderous drowning of the falls. Course Silverback hadn't seen any ungrateful or rebellious spark in her little mouse so no violence had been necessary. Nor had her more sadistic side raised it's head and tempted her to treat the girl like a chew toy. No no. Silverback was much too lonely and saw her captives as much too precious, to waste one in such a way. Besides that, the one of them - Nuka, was truly a sweet heart. He was bringing out a gentler, sweeter, more open side than she had thought possible.

Certain wolves could find themselves in her good opinion - perhaps Rina would be one of them.

The initial impression for today looked good. Rina's gratitude was politely expressed. Silverback couldn't help but grin when she saw Rina's surprised delight at the meal. A cat should never be described as 'eager to please' but they do love to be a appreciated. The leopard swept her clouded tail behind her in the semblance of a grand old bow, and gently batted the prey closer. "I already ate my half, so you enjoy." A thought crossed her mind - and she added, "No herbs in this one. Though I could find you some rosemary if you like that sort of taste."

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