What you waiting for
04-09-2015, 10:18 AM
The female would not move, even as the young man said that he was a healer. A healer... such a thing was, in her mind, harder to fathom. Someone who didn't want to fight. Perhaps he knew them of poisons? Her ears would shift a few times in uncertainty, trying to weigh the risks with the benefits. She would finally sigh and give in, speaking up. "Please look. I..." The words she wanted to speak were heavy on her tongue. Apologizing was not always so easy. But this young man had done nothing to personally offend her so she owed him one, right?
"I am sorry for being snappy." It wasn't like she had all that many friends or allies in this damn place anymore. Not many that she could trust. She would glance to the owl for a moment and then back to Sorrel, taking a breath and then exhaling. "Just please... no sudden movements, hun. I get uneasy rather easily." The female would give a small flick of her tail, waiting for the golden male to approach.
"Listen to me talk,"'but read my thoughts.' |
| Table by:: Keno |
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