Day Of Judgement, God Is Calling

It was a good thing Deluge wasn't the squeamish sort, she actually grinned when the spider landed squarely in the middle of her face, some hairs knocking loose from his little legs and getting in her nose and eyes. Despite the itch, she barely managed a “'Ello beastie,” before she (accidentally honestly, he was kinda cute) flicked him off with the force of the taloned swipe at her shoulder. “Oi!” She managed with a smirk, she wasn't out for blood after all, just a good time.

She bought a feline paw up to the boys shoulder in counter and stepped in close, throwing her weight against his chest to try and push the guy off balance. He looked to be about her age, not that it would matter if he wasn't. “I only came lookin' ter borrow a kiss, if yer lend me one I promise I'll give it right back...” Gods her eyes were itchy, was this how it felt when other wolves got her glowy bits in their eyes and mouth?

“Speech”