Work it Out

*Sendoa* · 11-01-2013, 03:14 PM

Sendoa remained like the placid waters of a lake in the morning, undisturbed and smooth as glass. Eyes could be gazed into for any amount of time, but would only reveal what she allowed them to - which was a mere amused expression. Jaws hung only slightly agape - about half an inch - as was customary to the she wolf's relaxed facial muscles. Maija mentioned her name was Romanian, but that meant little to Sendoa - she knew not the meaning of such a word, but determined that it was origin-based. Sendoa didn't know where her name or Isardis' originated, only that they existed. The accent only furthered the mystery behind the word 'Romanian'. The golden lass continued on, stating that she'd been in Tortuga since Taurig's rise in power. That was to be expected, as most didn't remain in a pack once a new leader took over. She then took a trick from Sendoa's own bag and made an assumption that the once-Sentinel had not been there long. Funny how witty this one was. ?Intelligent and pretty, no wonder Taurig fancies you.? Ah yes, she could make assumptions too, and this one was painfully clear. Her tail flickered as the faint smug smile quirked yet again in the corner of her lip. This was too fun. "Aye, what you have deduced is correct, Maija. I am naught but a trophy wrought in battle and won by your handsome Re." A trophy coveted by all.

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