right in the eyeball
02-27-2015, 03:44 PM
At the screaming that echoed in her ears, a wicked grin appeared on the white wolf's face, her acid green eyes glimmering in a pelt of white and violet. Long limbs carried her towards the screaming, her violet paws lifting as she carried herself elegently. White tail raised in dominance, she walked until she noticed a little.....goblin, standing and watching something strugle. Her acid green eyes narrowing, she gave the little creature a glare. Her strong voice was surprisingly soft, but her words in German, and quite harsh. [b"Move, kleinen kobold."[/b] Turning her acid green gaze towards the deer-like creature, she spoke again. "Idiot." It wasn't obvious who she was talking to, the little goblin or the strange creature. At her words, the deer thing struggled even more. Moving forwards, she balanced on solid ground, reaching out with one long limb. Her paw barely reached the shoulder of the creature, and she gave a dark chuckle as she moved a little closer, her paws at the edge of the stuff, and gave the creature a small shove, deeper into the stuff. It struggled, shoulders jerking as it was pushed deeper into the stuff. Once it's head was barely over the stuff, Lavendel slowly and carefully moved her paw away, giving the smaller wolf a harsh glare. "Do you wish to be next? I suggest you leave." Her white and violet head gave a small motion towards the dying creature in the pool of stuff.
The warrior was sure that the little goblin wouldn't move with those words, so she was already getting ready for a battle, moving away from the pit. Violet paws carried her to circle around the little beast, making no movements toward him. Her acid green eyes met his as she passed, daring him to challenge her. Finally, she spoke, her voice only holding a slight growl, mainly sounding as if she were holding a normal conversation. "May I ask why a kleinen kobold watches a creature die, when another creature could put it in the same shape?" Yes, this little goblin would make for a good example if he chose to defy the power/bloodthirsty female. If she ever had a pack of her own, maybe he would make for a good servant, either for her or her brother.
TRANSLATIONS
"Move, kleinen kobold." = "Move, little goblin."
The warrior was sure that the little goblin wouldn't move with those words, so she was already getting ready for a battle, moving away from the pit. Violet paws carried her to circle around the little beast, making no movements toward him. Her acid green eyes met his as she passed, daring him to challenge her. Finally, she spoke, her voice only holding a slight growl, mainly sounding as if she were holding a normal conversation. "May I ask why a kleinen kobold watches a creature die, when another creature could put it in the same shape?" Yes, this little goblin would make for a good example if he chose to defy the power/bloodthirsty female. If she ever had a pack of her own, maybe he would make for a good servant, either for her or her brother.
TRANSLATIONS
"Move, kleinen kobold." = "Move, little goblin."
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--Lavendel can be unpredictable, because she is not really insane, but not sane either. Depending on her mood, she can act insane or sane.--