01-11-2010, 11:25 PM
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The women was making little sense. The warmth had long since faded making this situation just akward for the sable girl. Crazed like a deer in a trap she seemed to twitch with anxiety. Emotionless eyes scanned over the women and the red haze that seemed to blurr Nights vision as she watched her. The pup had learned by Conor that she never asked other about what she saw or how she felt. She would keep it all to herself. The one thing that had seemed to set him off of all had been inflicting her fangs on her own skin. To the Thames girl it was a mystery why he was so angry.
The women was making little sense. The warmth had long since faded making this situation just akward for the sable girl. Crazed like a deer in a trap she seemed to twitch with anxiety. Emotionless eyes scanned over the women and the red haze that seemed to blurr Nights vision as she watched her. The pup had learned by Conor that she never asked other about what she saw or how she felt. She would keep it all to herself. The one thing that had seemed to set him off of all had been inflicting her fangs on her own skin. To the Thames girl it was a mystery why he was so angry.
Her face continued to stay blank even as the women seemed to start to loose her wit. What ever she was talking about made Night just look away seeming to have blocked the crazed coyote. After the women had spoken her piece Night just gave her a passing glance that showed her lack of interest in the ranting female. Only her fear caused any interest in the Thames girl. "No." Was all she said.