now it's five o'clock on the phone again
09-08-2014, 01:29 PM
The male was at least sympathetic to her plight, which was more than she could say for the crab. She chuckled weakly, nodding her affirmation. Hell yes, that had been painful. She had absolutely no good luck when it came to napping on the beach, a trend that probably wouldn't be changing any time soon for her. Upon introducing herself, the male seemed to light up with glee. Apparently that was completely fantastic, and her own expression brightened in the face of the russet marked male's joy. All the more reason to use her surname more often, it seemed. Being a Destruction was actually something in Alacritia, and it had taken quite some time for her to realize that. He introduced himself quickly thereafter, announcing that they must be somehow related. Chord Destruction. What an interesting name that was. She bobbed her head politely in greeting, beaming at him. "Nice ta meet ya!" She replied, pallid banner sweeping happily across her tall heels. "I'm one of Song's firstborn children, what about you?" She hummed, cocking her head to one side and raising an eyebrow quizzically. It was always interesting to see how she was related to the obscene amount of family members that had appeared in her absence. And now that there were two packs run by the family, there was another question to add to the conversation. "You part of Threar or Sawtooth now?" She added, snorting a little. The question always seemed weird, though as a rogue herself, she would never quite understand the whole point of packs themselves. Okay, she understood the point, but not the attraction. Freedom was her desire, to feel the wind in her fur and the varying earth under her paws. Sure, she visited her mom and siblings regularly, but she wanted to be able to travel. In all honesty, she chafed under the control of others, and wished for everything to be done by her own whims. Speech, |
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