Bramble sat back as Tate began to tear into the food. She couldn't help the appreciative giggle that left her lips, muffled only slightly by the paw she lifted to her mouth. In a way, she was pleased that he enjoyed the food that she had brought. To Bramble, it meant that she was learning about him and the things that he liked. Like food and fighting and fishing. Which then gives her an idea as she reaches for her own piece of smoked meat and a swig of the honeyed peach juice.
"You got a deal," she replies softly as she shifts into a more comfortable position. Turning her gaze out to the sunset, she gives him time to eat a little bit before starting their next conversation. Plus, they had nowhere else to be so there was no rush. "So, Tate," Bramble pauses for dramatic effect as her teal eyes turn to him. "Tell me something I don't know about you," there is a playful smirk on her face as she waits for him to answer.
Bramble Carpathius
bramble's companions are to be assumed near her unless stated otherwise.
Bulwark
Tactician
