Let Me Loose, Let Me Sing
02-28-2015, 12:05 AM
The female would flick her ears, looking around to the male who suddenly spoke. She could not see his expression, but she could hear the wheezing in his breath. That was the only difference between his speech and that of another. The blue and black female would let her tail slow, falling still as she gazed upon him. Something seemed to be wrong with him... A sense of pain. The female would frown some. The rain masked his scent, the possible scent of wounds, and how he stood would suggest that he was either hiding his pain, or trying to, or was not as bad as the wheezing might suggest. Deciding she would play it safe Pamela would speak gently, her voice kind. “Aye, it truly does.” Pamela would let the rain fall around her, filling her senses with the wondrous scents of freshness and life. “Would you care to join me? The rain is better enjoyed in company.” Her words were kind, a gentle smile crossing her maw. She would be kind to strangers until they showed her that they couldn’t be trusted -- such was her way. From that point on she would handle them as needed.
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