Where Are the People That Accused Me?

*Brynhildr* · 10-12-2014, 05:25 AM

Brynhildr blinked lazily at her companion. What, that was it? Hello there? She almost sighed, very nearly sank back into the hole with a roll of her eyes. But that wouldn't be mannerly, now would it. Her hind legs pushed her up and out of the depression in a graceful bound, and once firmly on the surface she shook out her long coat. "Oh yes, just lovely," she said with a hint of sarcasm as a cloud of sand and dust sloughed out of her fur. The woman would press on, saying she was trying to find her pack. How in seven blazes did one get separated from their pack? Accidentally, anyways. Bryn had chosen to leave her own clusterfuck, but this Birna seemed rather put out. "Hmm, maybe they're hiding," she proposed, tone laced with humor and her citrine eyes glinting. Granted it would suck ass to have this gargantuan beast turn on her in anger, but she just couldn't help herself! "Either way, no, I've never heard of them," But they sound like twats. She left the second half unsaid, and let no one claim she was utterly without a sense of self preservation. "What's up with this pack, if they're so important?" Any group that could afford to throw away a beast like this had to have an interesting story, right?

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