Triangular ears swiveled like minuscule satellites atop her crown as the familiar sound of paws beating the earth writhed through her auditory system, causing her eager pupils to navigate from the verdant gaze of Ozz and in the direction of the noise's origin. Mismatched gaze greeted the robust physique of a wounded and foreign wench maneuvering towards them with great complication, staggering forward upon an obviously injured appendage but maintaining regal poise nonetheless. The faintest trace of a smirk manifested upon the viper's porcelain countenance as her pupils digested the exterior of the creature, lingering a fraction of a second longer upon the visage of the woman that was obscured beneath what appeared to be the skinned skull of a canine. Intrigue abruptly struck the adolescent and she felt inclined to question as to how the bitch came into possession of such an object, but before she was given the opportunity to voice her curiosities, the woman spoke in patronizing tones, causing irritation to flood the babe's interior. Facial expressions dissipated from her countenance as the imperial informed her of the hazel woman's status, causing her gaze to flicker from the golden of the Empress' and back to the apparent "Lady," judgment evident in her eyes. Attention diverted back towards the manic sovereign as she registered the clear threat that spewed from her lips, upper lip just barely twitching as the woman leaned towards the other, offering her her affection before addressing the hopeful once more, demanding she relay her purpose to the Lady.
The hellion's gaze remained unwavering from the queen's out of distaste, loathing the tone of voice the woman adopted as she spoke to her, looking down upon her as if she were still a mere child. The adolescent's posture straightened as if attempting to prove she was rather developed despite her youthful age, and any trace of emotion that had manifested upon her countenance vanished as she abided to the queen's command reluctantly, gaze finally trailing to greet Ozz's before monotonous vocalizations graced the silent atmosphere. "I seek knowledge regarding your pack; that is all." The babe refrained from displaying her interest in joining, for she was still undecided and didn't wish to leave these women with unreal expectations; they still needed to impress her before she finalized her decision. Thus far, she was leaning against offering the new sovereign her allegiance.
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