Running Amock
11-24-2013, 03:50 PM
Her eyes narrowed some as the boy attempted a growl, her tail twitching in slight annoyance. Her ears pulling back slightly as he spoke, she was thankful her own children had not picked up language like that yet. She would degrade herself to defend herself against a mere child, simply watching him continue to eat. She was annoyed at the pup but more than that she was worried for him, sorry for him. It could not be easy on the boy, his mother had left Glaciem not to long ago and Isardis always seemed much to busy to spend time with his own children. He would speak again and this time would deign to talk to him again. ?Do not believe you can order me about boy, I am simply doing my duty as a member of this pack. Your mother has gone and so the task of looking after you has fallen to me in this moment.? It came off a bit sharper than she meant it too, though it was not unkind. Speech, |
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