'Who's there?' a voice called from behind the mottled girl. She turned around slowly, brushing her fringe back to search for the unfamiliar voice. 'Hello?' she called softly. Her hands gripped onto the strap of her bag, she didn't recognise the voice, which was odd seeing as she had tried her hardest to familiarise herself with all of the Salsolian's. It didn't really matter much however, she would just make aquanitences now. The smell of food hit her suddenly, but she wasn't hungry she had ate a rabbit she had trapped that morning and it was enough to keep Odessa going for most of the day. She would try her traps again before she slept.
Her eyebrows knitted together softly as she noticed the burning woman's blood stained digits. 'Hope that's rabbit blood...', or more, she hoped it wasn't. There were few oppertunities to treat any injuries and without any injuries to treat her co-rank was looking more and more distant. She hadn't stopped to think about how unkind it was to wish injuries came along more often, but right now improving her status within her home pack was more important. 'I'm Odessa'[b] she said softly, [b]'Odessa D'Angelo'
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