unlikely friends

His growl was anything but threatening to her, causing only a smirk to dance on her dark lips at his attempt to intimidate her. While she didn't know exactly how he wound up here, she was pretty sure that she was safe to assume he had lost against Medusa or whoever had plagued him with such a low rank. Good news for him however was that he could quite easily work his way out of the gutter, though that entirely depended on whether or not he was willing to actually work and didn't just expect time to change things. Medusa was much nicer than others seemed to believe, though she definitely understood that the woman came off a particular way, especially when tested and tried.

She chuckled softly at his initial response. If she wanted to know so badly, she would go to Medusa for the facts. Though, fortunately for both of them, she barely cared at all. "Wouldn't you like to know~" She repeated his own words back to him with a coy smirk and rose from her seated position to look down at the elk. "Hunt with me then and if we're successful, I'll tell you," she said with the same coy smirk from before and carefully began her descent down the hill he sat on, finding a place hidden from the herds line of sight to watch and pick one out from the crowd.

"Speech!"