Boar-ed

Enyo’s eyes narrowed as Grim’s eerie grin widened, unbothered by her pointed irritation. She loomed over him, her thick mane bristling slightly, though she held her composure. Cow-lady? Her jaw tightened, a low scoff escaping her before she shook her head.

"Bored, are you?" she muttered, voice smooth but edged with dry amusement. "Your entertainment is not a concern of mine. A bored pup is an unproductive one so why not find something of use to do." Still, she glanced at the trap she was setting, weighing whether involving him would be more trouble than it was worth. Of course did she even want to include him?




"SPEECH"