Dark horse
11-06-2024, 07:38 PM
She started to slowly remove the skin, she didn't want to damage it. If she wanted it to work as a bed she needed it hole for further processing. But lacking hands made it hard, her fangs and cunning the only tools at her disposition. Thankfully someone else had come to aid her or so she assumed by the way he came. "Kronos, indeed fancy to see each other in such an odd place and timeframe." She said calmly but not hostile, he was kin after all. She could be seen as blunt or uncaring, but when it came to family she was less cold and more open. Though it was still far from making her all clingy for affection. "I was thinking about fabricating a bed for my new den, using this fur. But, I can help you with the bones for our pack leader aswell." Though she had yet to know this Medusa, though she wouldn't judge yet, if her family trusted her enough, it meant something. "Speech" |