Stranger [Aria]
05-08-2013, 12:56 PM
Harlequin's ears would pin back against her cranium and the muscular beast would drag her bodice to stand. Head lowered, black eyes locked upon the scarred visage, her lips would coil over ivory fangs. and her head would lower, alligning with the rest of her body. Her fur, the mohawk would stand along her spine, accentuating the stripes that adorned her torso. A sound, something akin to a snarl would rip free of her larynx. She was getting really fucking sick of wolves. The woman threatens her and she dare have the audacity to tell her that she was the one with a pole up her hindquarters? "I am not the one snarling and snapping at strangers. I merely defend myself against your insanity." The words would ooze, dripping from her maw with venom. She hated this dame, she hated this species. Why was it that every wolf she encountered was seemingly bat shit crazy? Was it just the God damned species as a whole? Perhaps... "Sensitive?" That pulled a dark chuckle from the cores of her chest. Her tail lashed behind her, irritated. "Honey... when you are a sheep amongst wolves, you get defensive or you die. You think you are the first to encounter me little dove?" The nickname would fall from her maw in a taunt, always daring the woman to respond. |