Awwwkward

Chill kept wagging her rear end around for a bit before she paused and stared at him, he was staring at her, and she now returned the favor. Her front half slide upward as her hind end stretched as she continued to stare. Oh this would be fun too, since he reflected no emotions toward her she would just reflect his behavior instead, and when he flicked his head for her to follow she flicked her head in the same direction in the same manner, and even at the same tilt that he did.

But she picked up her paws anyways and followed him, her eyes dead and flatlining as she followed him at his shoulder, her eyes flickered around the area as she stopped with him at the lake, her toes even at the edges of the water like his was and she turned her head toward him. Well then, seems like we have a problem. Why are we here? Chill asks this, her voice lost her earlier excitement and now took on the same coldness that she was named for.

She was almost like a robot in the aspect that she could take emotions like happiness and sadness and connect them to her core when she needed them and then remove them, leaving nothing but a husk standing there. But this dark husk had plans, ambitions, and deeds she wanted to perform in such a little time frame...what she needed was an army.