little ray of sunshine
02-27-2015, 02:37 PM
Faria was young and inexperienced, and to say she wasn't cautious was a gross understatement. With her tall guards as friends she had nothing in the world to fear. She hadn't noticed the scent that should have been all to close for comfort, but with the peacefulness that hung in the air she had little reason to look. She knew to stay away from pack lands but that was about it, she would go where ever else she pleased no matter who thought the land belonged to them. Though no matter how fearless the yearling was she still jumped at the sudden laugh. Features would swiftly swivel to the form of the other woman, her own gaze impetuous as she stared back. She'd watch as the glint of jealousy flashed and her lips would pull back into a smirk. She was getting used to being looked at by everyone she came across here. The feeling of another's eyes roving her gorgeous pelt was welcomed, she couldn't help but enjoy the attention. Though the she wolf offered nothing but advice in her vocals Faria knew she was making the comment because she herself had thought to attempt such a feat. Not that she had any chance of getting very far. "Maybe, but they'd have a real hard time trying." There was nothing but amusement in her young gaze as she answered, listening as she was assured she would be safe around the russet woman. She couldn't help the giggle that fluttered from her vocals at the other woman's words and demeanor. She seemed so.. snooty? Much like the priests she'd always held disdain for in her homeland. "Nothing is too messy." She'd answer back, thinking of all the times she'd mud wrestled with Mithras, or played in the moldy old dead leaves that littered the ground of the forests. She was used to messy, it wasn't a real adventure if someone wasn't covered in something nasty. |