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06-19-2014, 10:35 AM
She stands motionless for a few moments, audits swiveling forward to listen for any movement within the brush that would indicate that someone was approaching. The chattering of birds were the only noises to fill her ears, and she would roll her eyes in annoyance and set off toward the strangers scent, insidious intentions in mind along with her thinning patience. She wonders why the stranger hadn't desired to seek her out first, perhaps she hadn't been scented yet? Slithering from between two shrubs she would make her appearance, only her head being visible as the rest of her body stays concealed. Before her stands a boy whom she presumes is around her age, and his fur... it's gorgeous. Immediately her attention is ensnared, but she remains silent as she glares at the boy with mischief gleaming in her eyes, awaiting a reaction of some sort."speech" |
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