Workin on my shiz
02-01-2015, 10:22 AM
She heard paw steps rushing toward her and she would swing her head in the direction of the sound, tensing up in case whoever it was that was moving toward her wanted to attack her. She didn't know why they would, but maybe they were really particular about their fucking cliff. Thickly accented words flew at her and her sightless gaze settled in his direction though not quite able to focus on him. "I'm walking here! What do you think I'm doing?!" she exclaimed in exasperation, huffing as she turned her face away from the stranger, her ears falling back with anger. Not so much anger at him, but anger at her whole damn situation. Grudgingly she'd turn her head back in his direction, taking in his scent and trying to learn more about him through that. Unfortunately she didn't know this place well enough to distinguish what was pack scent or region scent yet so really it told her nothing. She huffed and finally spoke again, although she wasn't entirely happy about doing so. "Could you just like... nudge my shoulder and turn me so that the cliff is level to my right side? So I have some kind of reference to where it is?" She hated asking for help, but she didn't see a way around it in this case. The last thing she wanted was to go tumbling over a cliff her first day here. |