the incompetent babble

Valinta LeStrange · 08-16-2011, 06:49 PM

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Valinta leaned back on her stool as she watched what went on in the kitchens and idly wondered about Gunnar. Hopefully he wasn't getting into too much trouble, though she hadn't seen him in a while. The boy was capable of taking care of himself though, she assumed. After all, he would be shifting in the near future... hopefully.

As a strikingly colored woman entered the room, she looked at her own chocolate fur and shrugged imperceptibly. She was purely wolf, and couldn't have a pattern as the woman before her did. The woman in question looked at her, and Valinta was briefly mesmerized by her silvery eyes. Her own golden eyes flashed as she nodded in reaction to the greeting.

"Hello," she said, accent strong. "How might you be this fine day?" she finished. That, of course, was a slight joke. Valinta didn't actually know what day it was, nor how fine it may or may not have been. She really only knew that time was passing from other peoples' coming and goings... She herself hadn't left the cave quite yet. Of course, she probably wouldn't until she knew her way around them...

So the petit female safely assumed she'd never see the light of day again, which was fine by her, really. She saw no real need to. Of course, she knew she'd have to bring food for both herself and her son, but that wouldn't be too much of a problem. Sighing silently to herself, Valinta realized that not leaving the caves was not an option. She'd have to leave and get lost in them until she learned her way around.

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