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Harlequin


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05-14-2013, 04:55 PM
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Harlequin watched the interaction between the tasmanian devil and the wolf with something akin to curiosity. She had never given into the compulsive need for a companion. Wolves, or so it seemed, mated for life, for keeps. Hyena's bred only when they fell into heat and then the males, for all intents and purposes were forgotten. Granted, she had been raised by a wolf. An elder gent who had taken pity on the abandoned youth, so she had grown with ideals warped, but it was hard for her to see these bizarre companionships and comprehend them. Her fur ruffled, mohawk leaning from side to the other.

"A trusted companion, I suppose I can understand that." Her words were simple, would fall from inky lips with something akin to acceptance. So strange was this foreign species. Before either one of them could offer another word, a familiar visage appeared on the horizon, sarcasm and clever wit falling from her larynx as she dipped her head in a greeting to both parties. Harlequin would chuckle, a grin pulling at the corners of her mouth as she returned the dames tooth-filled grin. "Ah... my dove, time does separate us." Laughter colored her tone, the dramatics bring a chortle from the girl. Resentment wasn't in the hyenas blood, what had happened before was looked passed.

She was surprised by the offer of a home and such flickered in the obsidian depths of her eyes, she would cock her head to the side, in silent contemplation... it wasn't like she had anything more pressing to attend too. "Ah and what use of you of a hyena? Should I bare your colors, what would you have me do?" Curiosity glittering in her eyes she watched the woman before her wearily. She had no desire to join something where ridicule would reign...again.




"speeeeech"