Lost Queen
05-05-2014, 04:04 AM
She watched with reproachful eyes as the cobalt and silver girl walked towards her. Pandora wanted to run, but the solidity of the ground and sweetness the apple had on her taste buds prevented her from leaving. The only movements she showed were when she moved her hind legs beneath her haunches and her ears slightly pricking to the girl's question.
Pandora didn't know what to make of the other girl. Her siblings - particularly Freya - would have barked at her, wanting to defend the territory that she had stepped on first. Rather than cause a commotion, Pandora simply took another bite of the apple as she figured out what was in the girl's words. Concern, curiousness...a tiny bit of eagerness, maybe? There was no malice, no secondary reason why she approached her, and the general question held nothing bad about it, either. So much observation by just one girl. Who knew her mind worked like that?
After she swallowed the apple piece, Pandora licked her lips and continued to watch her. She never considered herself below anyone, and she didn't want to start now. Slowly, she rose to her haunches, gold markings shimmering with the rolls of her shoulder and pelvic joints. "Y-yes, I am okay," she voiced. Her tones were rich with the Romanian accent Maija had passed down to her children, something that not many wolves could claim. "I didn't have my head hit or anything...just...just surprised." She blinked softly, showing off the turquoise-blue eyes that were unintentionally twinkling in their sockets.
"Speech"