Sucky post. ;c

Yuki leaned against one of the many trees in the area, lifting one of the bottles from the old burlap sack and popping off the top. It had been a bit of a sudden urge, one that seemed as if it needed to be fulfilled. Immediately. The voices threw a fit, speaking of how Noah would put her as his first priority if she was hurt. Technically, the only thing the liquor was doing was killing brain cells. "Who needs 'em, anyways?" Pipped up the voice of her mother, then encouraging her to just drink the entire bottle at once. The girl gave a shrug, bringing the bottle to her maw and tilting it upwards. At first, the taste seemed unpleasant. It toyed with her taste buds, filling her mouth with a bubbly taste. Blinking hard, she placed the bottle beside her. She gave way to a small burp, hunching over for a moment. "The first swish is the worst." The words had not been drawn up from her own mind. She had only really drank once before, with Moonfyre. "My dear, dear Moonfyre." As she leaned her head back to laugh, she bumped her head against the tree she had been resting against. "Fuck." She murmured, rubbing the small bump that was developing in a soothing motion.

She had drank a few bottles earlier- And it was a wonder why she continued traveling. It would have been easier for her to settle down in the forest, using the trees as a shield. She did not want to be found by Noah just yet.. For she was beginning to find that this stuff wasn't that bad. While the alcohol fuzzed up her vision a bit, and made her feel quite dizzy upon walking- The consequences weren't all that harmful through her eyes. The girl poked her revealed stomach, attempting to remember why she had taken off her clothing. "Noah makes you wear it." Yuki tilted her head, that didn't sound right.. She lifted the bottle from the ground again, drinking some more of the bubbly liquid. "Y-You're right about one-" She hiccuped, a drunken smile planted on her face. "..-thing! It only tastes better.."

So sorry for the long wait.. :c

At first, the figure did not register with her. Through her hazy, drunken eyes, the man did not appear as a threat. She sat up some, attempting to fixate herself to get a better look at the creature. "Inferni?" She asked, cocking a brow. She could tell that she was close to pack lands.. And obviously, now she knew which one. Yuki offered a sweet smile to him, unspokenly requesting forgiveness. After a bit of wobbling, the woman got to her feet. She leaned back against the tree, blinking almost lazily at him. She opened her maw a bit, about to voice her apology aloud when some thing caught her eye. "You're bootiful.. What're tha.. Those?" She questioned, using a human like finger to point to his tattoo.

The thought of a tattoo had never before crossed her mind. Surprisingly, she had met relatively few wolves with body inking. "Beautiful.." She murmured, lifting the bottle up from the ground and taking a long swig. She should probably have been on guard.. But the voices urged her to believe that this was more important. "Where did it come from?" She asked, speaking as though it was a gift from the gods that he had been born with. Her voice came out soft and wonder-filled, almost of that of a young child.