we are what we are

She would lead the precious babe away from Valentine, would take her away from his anger and his snotty words. Her demeanour had changed, rippling and bristling as he had threatened to take Mercy away from her. Inner turmoil coiled about within her belly, unsure if she wanted to rise to the challenge to take her chances and see if Valetine was a man of his word. The woman would shake her pelt out, fluffing her hackles and tail up much like a cat before allowing it all to relax and lay down flat on her tiny body. There? That was better. She would lead Mercy for a short time before pausing and turning to face the girl, plunking her butt down and allowing an easy smile to slip across her features. "So. First impressions?" She would urge, motioning around at the knolls languidly. Had Valentine scared her off with his potty mouth? Or was she still cool with staying? A girl could hope. "Also. I promised to teach you everything. Since you are young lets specialize then branch out. What would you like to learn first?" She would ask, head tipping as she considered what she could teach the girl. Poisons, drugs, fightings, hunting, snaking perhaps? Lots of things to learn? What would she want to learn though?



"Talk here."