Boneweary
12-03-2013, 04:08 PM
Aranya startled slightly at the intrusion, ears flicking backwards before her head turned, eyes searching for the source. She was too tired to jolt completely. A wolf, smaller than her, and lighter of coat, was slinking up towards her perch. She seemed docile enough, if a bit forward, at first glance. Her voice was apathetic to a degree, but at the mention of a hunt, Aranya's apathy and weariness disappeared. She slid languidly to her feet and turned, sitting to face the stranger. "Oh, hello there." She realized she must have voiced her previous musings out loud. "Who are you?" She asked, wavering on the border of suspicion. The wolf seemed friendly, and yet... There was something that made her hackles twitch. Aranya looked her over more closely, observing every detail she could. She was good at that, after all. All she every did was observe. The wolf was small of stature, dainty to a degree. It was... the eyes that unsettled her. There was something amiss. You are being paranoid, she thought to herself. You're just tired and hungry, and along comes a wolf willing to lend you a paw. Will you so shun the gods good favor? And so she made up her mind that she would join the shewolf on this venture at least. If she was as hungry as Aranya, surely a bit of teamwork would overcome anything else, at least for a bit. She stood. Speech,Thoughts, |