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Ultyr
11-01-2024, 07:49 PM
She was so wrapped up in trying to figure out the fur and why it was familiar to her to notice Ultyr approach from behind her. She really disliked this crying for no reason thing too. Why was she crying? She didn't know the wolf the fur belonged to. "What did you find..." his voice had her turning after a small surprised jump to him. He went to take the fur from her and she readily gave it to him, a shrug of her shoulders to him. She didn't know the wolf it belonged to, but for whatever reason it had her crying and sad over the scrap of fur.
She watched as he inspected it the same way she had. He seemed to have some kind of clue. "Hmm..." Her ears pressed when he narrowed his eyes at her. Had she pissed him off by moving? "Clean yourself up you have sick on your cheek." Shit did she? She brought a paw up and wiped at her cheek before her lips. A sniffle as she tried to also rein in her emotions all at once. But then her attention was back on the fur and his face, trying to read it. Did he know why it would of even affected her so? She doubted he cared enough to tell her. "You moved away from where I put you to find this didn't you?" His question brought her to look up at his face. Shit, now he was going to get mad. Should she lie? No, if he somehow figured out she lied to him it could only make it worse. She let out a shiver then and shook her head. Sadly unable to explain that she just moved to find better cover. That her pelt was used to more tropical weather. She hadn't been running from him she felt that was obvious with the trail she had left for him to follow. She just wanted more wind blockage than she had had out in the open.
So her eye dropped back to the fur scrap. The perplexed look falling on her face once more as her tears came forth silently again. She was freaking cold, and now all this crap too. She was also making sure to breath from her mouth so she wouldn't smell the stench of that horrendous body pile.
"Things I Hear"
She watched as he inspected it the same way she had. He seemed to have some kind of clue. "Hmm..." Her ears pressed when he narrowed his eyes at her. Had she pissed him off by moving? "Clean yourself up you have sick on your cheek." Shit did she? She brought a paw up and wiped at her cheek before her lips. A sniffle as she tried to also rein in her emotions all at once. But then her attention was back on the fur and his face, trying to read it. Did he know why it would of even affected her so? She doubted he cared enough to tell her. "You moved away from where I put you to find this didn't you?" His question brought her to look up at his face. Shit, now he was going to get mad. Should she lie? No, if he somehow figured out she lied to him it could only make it worse. She let out a shiver then and shook her head. Sadly unable to explain that she just moved to find better cover. That her pelt was used to more tropical weather. She hadn't been running from him she felt that was obvious with the trail she had left for him to follow. She just wanted more wind blockage than she had had out in the open.
So her eye dropped back to the fur scrap. The perplexed look falling on her face once more as her tears came forth silently again. She was freaking cold, and now all this crap too. She was also making sure to breath from her mouth so she wouldn't smell the stench of that horrendous body pile.
Ultyr as her current master may enter any of her threads as he sees fit, and is likely lurking somewhere near her regardless of his prescience in her threads.