12-13-2010, 12:53 AM
[html]+3. Aw, how cute! It's got a little jelly belly then? :3
The white female, too, found her lips pulled back in a small smirk. She wasn't putting down the female, though, just the rat that clung to her shoulder. Her own cerulean eyes flashed with confusion as Voron covered it, protecting it from harm. Who in their right mind would protect one of those creatures? Of course, Shi only killed what was needed to for survival.. that, and rats. They gave her the heebie jeebies just looking at them. Another tingle crawled up the female's now-elongated spine, hearing that this.. thing.. was the black wolf's pet.
"Friend?" She stressed the word, the young white female obviously not able to comprehend why anyone would keep a rat for a pet. She kept her arms raised with the stick, but made no motion to swing it. Her throat closed itself and she stopped growling, but she still kept her sneer. "How can rats ever be pets?" She asked, both with a voice that hinted with disgust, but also of a strange curiosity.
Shiloh wasn't a violent female, but she would try her damndest to fight for her life, as well as her family; those she loved. But this female that stood before her, warning her, was a part of Shiloh's pack, too. And even if there were problems between them, the young female knew violence was far from the answer. Those in Inferni, however, might have thought differently, but luckily she did not care for their train of thought. Besides, it might make her look bad in the eyes of her family, and that is far from what she wanted. She wanted their approval, their love, as well as all other Dahlians. Slowly, she did lower her arms, but she did not put down the stick. Her tail flicked behind her with agitation, obviously confused by this female's strange ways.
The white female, too, found her lips pulled back in a small smirk. She wasn't putting down the female, though, just the rat that clung to her shoulder. Her own cerulean eyes flashed with confusion as Voron covered it, protecting it from harm. Who in their right mind would protect one of those creatures? Of course, Shi only killed what was needed to for survival.. that, and rats. They gave her the heebie jeebies just looking at them. Another tingle crawled up the female's now-elongated spine, hearing that this.. thing.. was the black wolf's pet.
"Friend?" She stressed the word, the young white female obviously not able to comprehend why anyone would keep a rat for a pet. She kept her arms raised with the stick, but made no motion to swing it. Her throat closed itself and she stopped growling, but she still kept her sneer. "How can rats ever be pets?" She asked, both with a voice that hinted with disgust, but also of a strange curiosity.
Shiloh wasn't a violent female, but she would try her damndest to fight for her life, as well as her family; those she loved. But this female that stood before her, warning her, was a part of Shiloh's pack, too. And even if there were problems between them, the young female knew violence was far from the answer. Those in Inferni, however, might have thought differently, but luckily she did not care for their train of thought. Besides, it might make her look bad in the eyes of her family, and that is far from what she wanted. She wanted their approval, their love, as well as all other Dahlians. Slowly, she did lower her arms, but she did not put down the stick. Her tail flicked behind her with agitation, obviously confused by this female's strange ways.