reactions speak louder than words
04-27-2014, 05:15 PM
Bird?
Eyes watch as the raven takes off, flying away from the scene and leaving the woman here to fend for herself against Imonde. This just got interesting. He thinks to himself before jaws slowly part and he yawns, snippets of teeth clicking together signal the arrival of his teeth together. Though finally when he repositions himself upon the boulder he continues to regard the female silently, ignoring her questions and comments until he felt good and ready to answer them.
?Ah but you are, do-ll-y.? He answers, tail coming to a rest from it?s constant drumming as he slowly rises to his paws once again. But this time he lurches down from his post upon the boulder that he was resting upon, paws slapping against the ground as he pads toward the female. ?Do-lls are merely pupp-ets that do as their told, we recon you are in no posi-tion to dis-o-bey.?
The comment is clipped and short, his eyes dancing along the injured paw before sliding back toward the face of the dark female. ?So we shall be taking over the con-ver-sa-tion, yes?? Though he poses it as a question, it is very much so a command. Imonde places his haunches back upon the ground, tail twitching irrationally as his lips pull away from his teeth and then fall once again to cover them ?Te-ll us, who are you??
Eyes watch as the raven takes off, flying away from the scene and leaving the woman here to fend for herself against Imonde. This just got interesting. He thinks to himself before jaws slowly part and he yawns, snippets of teeth clicking together signal the arrival of his teeth together. Though finally when he repositions himself upon the boulder he continues to regard the female silently, ignoring her questions and comments until he felt good and ready to answer them.
?Ah but you are, do-ll-y.? He answers, tail coming to a rest from it?s constant drumming as he slowly rises to his paws once again. But this time he lurches down from his post upon the boulder that he was resting upon, paws slapping against the ground as he pads toward the female. ?Do-lls are merely pupp-ets that do as their told, we recon you are in no posi-tion to dis-o-bey.?
The comment is clipped and short, his eyes dancing along the injured paw before sliding back toward the face of the dark female. ?So we shall be taking over the con-ver-sa-tion, yes?? Though he poses it as a question, it is very much so a command. Imonde places his haunches back upon the ground, tail twitching irrationally as his lips pull away from his teeth and then fall once again to cover them ?Te-ll us, who are you??