the queen's hound
07-09-2014, 07:09 PM
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{but you can't escape the second attack} The other had a strange way of speaking, but Senka took it all in impassively, simply pricking her ears towards this Katja. She appreciated the simplistic way that this wolfess spoke - it meant that Senka would not be wading through little nuances to ensure that she made a proper first impression. She would be more like herself in the moments that followed than Senka was in many situations, a rarity in and of itself. The little chameleon could feel herself settling into what the other seemed to expect. An introduction, at least, seemed to be in order. "My name is Senka," No family name here, though her facial markings gave her heritage away to any who knew her mother. "And I wish to learn more of your Ebony." Senka stated, tone empty of inflection. Like Katja, she went straight to the point, imitating the other's conversation style with ease. It was in her nature to follow, to shadow what the other seemed to desire, and at least in the case it would be easy enough. No flirtations, no nuances to dance around that could make or break Senka's disguise. Just solid statements - this at least was easy. Senka was pretty sure she'd like it here. |