+439 :: No prob!
She allowed the stranger's help, albeit the tension for the other's closeness manifested itself on her slightly bushy tail. she did not offer a verbal answer to the hybrid's apology, leaving it to a nod to set things even between the two. She had scared the flower, but she made it up right away. She just desired to keep on with her chore.
Upon hiding the delicate tissue of her nose, the earthen colored female tried to explain herself as much as her accented speech allowed her. She limited herself to stare at her slender form, wondering why did her words sounded so expecting whan she asked her about the ring, as if her answer was decisive for an important matter. "Aye wear it 'cause eet is mine." Her simple answer seemed quite plain, so she deepened on it. "A-aye w-weahr it bec-cause aye want. I-eet reminds m-m-me that aye was a sleiv t-too, and that they ahre a-also p-persons...people." A bit taken aback by her sudden revelation, she almost clawed herself in the gut -mentally, that is. She hadn't told that to anybody, not even to Eris, her own Queen, which left her confused about the fact that she had spilled this bit of private information to a complete stranger just like that. Wrinkles made themselves present under her orange locks as she turned her back to the foreigner. "Forget eet." She murmured, hugging the warm pelts to her chest and nose as she kept on with her walk.
It happened that the wind suddenly decided to blow with an unexpected strength as the youth was about take the first step, echoing in her ears as she recieved its blow. Her light-coated body couldn't bear it any longer, and so she threw herself to the ground and hugged her knees as close to her body as her anatomy allowed her. Her scarlet eyes were wide open as her breathing turned into pants. It is ok, it is ok. It was just the wind.
It took a great effort to even gather back the remaining pelts that she had been carrying, in fact, only two. Clawed hands squeezed them against her breasts as she gazed in the tatooed woman, worry crawling beneath her features. "Mind ihf we s-speak somewhere e-else?" The tone revealed that whatever the stranger's answer was, Xochime would seek a refuge to cover herself from the cold that she was trying to cope with. A silent sneeze followed her words, as if emphasizing the urgency to leave the open field and enter one of the numerous rocky ruins that surrounded her and her new acquaintance.
Flower lives "Flower says Flower thinks
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