This not so simple life

The woman took all that was going on with the gladatrix in stride, her greeting calm and polite. A few slow wags of the woman's tail returned the friendly greeting. She introduced herself as Sibelle, quite a beautiful name. With a smile and another few wags of her ebony tail, the hell hound introduced herself as well. "I'm Udosa! You have a beautiful name!" She replied happily, eager to be meeting someone new, as she always was. The damsel appeared to be in a foul mood, or had been, since now she seemed pretty content. Maybe is was just a fa?ade in the presence of a stranger? Who knew.. "What brings you out here?" The russet and obsidian dame would inquire, tilting her cranium to the side, a few droplets of water dripping from her sodden cheek fur. Some would call her strange, and they were right, but she didn't mind. She did what she wanted to do, and she didn't care.






"Speech"