now it's five o'clock on the phone again
09-15-2014, 11:08 AM
The male seemed to think back for a moment, following the family tree in his head until he reached a conclusion. They were cousins, related by their mothers, it would seem. She gave a slow nod of her head, offering a small grin as she dipped her head formally. "Well then, good ta meet ya, cousin!" She chuckled, alabaster plume flicking back and forth happily at her hocks. When the male shook his head in response to her query, she was quite happy. So not everyone wanted to be stuck in a pack? Whew, she was beginning to feel like a black sheep in more ways than just her affinity for swearing and unusual height. Chord explained that he would rather join Abaven, Bass' pack, if he had to choose, since Bass was his brother. Interesting, and logical, of course. She would pick one of her siblings' packs as well, if she had to choose. Or her mother's, whichever was available at the time. A small bob of her delicate tiara was given in reply. Inspiration seemed to strike her, and she grinned. One eyebrow would rise in question, and she would regard the male with an appraising look. "I've got a brilliant idea," The porcelain femme would announce, tail wagging briefly behind her. "What if you and me traveled together? Might be more fun that way, we could go see the sights, and all that jazz." She offered, watching Chord eagerly for his response. Having someone to wander with might be nice, and even nicer if it wasn't a complete stranger, or someone who would want to take advantage of her at some point. Family didn't do that. Well, not her family, at least. Talk like this |