i'm a slave to all these voices in my head.

*Lova* · 11-09-2013, 03:27 AM

Good, she didn't have to be that nice, even though she felt like she should have been. The odd colored tuxedo woman shrugged, guessing he was just being cautious and she hadn't eaten yet either so it was alright. As she took the kill she ate into it, respectfully chewing and eating a few bites before pressing it back towards bronze. Lova wasn't for starving prisoners, they weren't slaves after all. Her black tail flicked back and forth as she lowered her eyes. "Sorry about attacking you, to be fair you attacked me first. And we were on opposing sides." She shrugged. The longer bronze spent here, the more he'd probably notice about how plenty of these wolves felt about each other. And the king for that matter. In fact Lova wasn't quiet sure about the others. She just knew Abelinda and Oddity.
The lady's cyan colored eyes starred at bronze. Her eyes didn't leave his pelt. "My name is Lova, what's yours?" She asked. Knowing she didn't know his name, nor did he know hers since they had just only fought. Lova was an odd one, she loved personalities, she loved wolves. In general, though never the concept of love, that escaped her like many other things. Since she had been living here, her russian accent had died down slightly. But it was still there lightly.

Speech,

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