dancers to a discordant system
03-23-2015, 04:27 AM
The male muttered a few words, and Lavendel would tilt her head, words flowing from her jaws, interrupted by bouts of giggling. "Who has sent me? I would say, if I'm correct, that the devil himself did." Her acid green eyes narrowed as something crawled away from the other wolf and towards her, floating in the air as if a small cloud. Shaking her head, Lavendel spoke again, her left white and violet limb moving slowly as she attempted to gently put her paw on the male's snout, over his markings. "And what of you? Who has sent you here? Did the devil send you as well?" The female wasn't sure what she was really talking about, either, but the plants had long since tilted her sanity. Well, not that the white and violet female was the most sane to begin with. "Also, Sie haben gefunden, was Sie gesucht haben?"
--Lavendel can be unpredictable, because she is not really insane, but not sane either. Depending on her mood, she can act insane or sane.--