Get Down with the Sickness
01-26-2014, 04:27 PM
As the whelp was shouldered aside by Thor before the wraith could get a grip on her, the little bitch started throwing curses just like Hati. Tall ebony audits would flatten against her skull as charcoal tipped plume would rise above her hocks, hackles spiked in anger. "Watch your mouth runt or I'll haul your irritating little ass over my shoulders and chuck you down one of those pits back there, if we're delivering what everyone deserves." Sultry lyrics would snarl as mismatched pools glared down at the cussing child. As she continued on to rant about taking Hati, a malicious laugh would escape her maw as she looked down at the kid, lifting a paw and gesturing to the immense mass of blood soaked muscle and fur. "By all means, go ahead." She would growl with a dark grin playing at her features, dual toned orbs dancing with cruel mirth. As Thor added on to put the little shit in her place, the devilish grin broadened. Turning to face the now awakened Hati, she would fix her gaze upon his features and watch the horrified look on them unfold.
While leaving Hati to be 'helped' by the tiny wretch known as Akemi, was not a good option for him by the dark wraith's standards, neither was dragging him around while he was in less than the proper condition. Sighing, she sat herself down upon the terra and watched them all sit around trying to figure out what to do. Honestly, sometimes it looked like she was the smartest of the bunch here. Shaking out her pelt, the obsidian temptress rid most of the collection of fine ash that had dirtied her sensuous physique and let her voice echo through the cavern. "Now, I'm no healer, but instead of dragging him to somewhere the ash can make his wounds worse, doesn't it seem smarter to just take him further into these mines where the ash hasn't covered everything? At least until he can walk or some shit." She spoke, her voice quiet enough not to be thought of as a demanding shout, but loud enough that the idiots couldn't miss her genius suggestion. Clearly they were going to get the dark behemoth killed with their idiocy, so helping out seemed like a plan. Besides, these mines were quite nice and dark. Although, she could smell the strong scents of others. Someone was living there, and they might not like her plan. What the fuck ever, no one cared about a few rogues who had a problem with them.
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