curse my eyes
11-09-2014, 10:36 PM
A voice broke the silence around him and he hesitated, eyes narrowing. Was he in the mood to talk today? Perhaps if he ignored her, she'd go away. Or she could be a total lunatic and attack. Uncertain of what to do, Killian glanced to his side for guidance. The marten was usually a reliable companion, one he could count on to help him at any time, including when it came to making decisions for the indecisive. Smee hadn't moved but he had opened one eye, which he trained on his friend only momentarily before closing it and curling further into himself. It seemed the brute was on his own today. He scoffed as he turned to face forward again and slowly pushed up to his feet. He would take his sweet time if Smee wasn't interested in helping him. Perhaps she'd leave out of boredom before he spoke. He stretched slowly, arching his back and pressing his legs hard against the ground. He straightened and shook out his fur before turning to face the stranger, his crimson eyes meeting her sky-blue. "Hello," he finally responded, a small smirk playing on his lips. thank you wolfie! |
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