Axelle’s in a shit mood, warning you now =O
WC: 385
Points: 3
She wasn’t really much of a cave dweller, ever. This had to have been the first time she was in and anywhere near a cave. This time she didn’t wander far into it, and just stayed close to the entrance. Axelle was kind of pissed at past events. The dreams she’d been having had been playing with her mind, and that big black wolf that attempted to kill her every time had to go. She was starting to feel weak and she didn’t like it. So, for the past few weeks, she had been working out and toning herself for what she believed to be coming.
She was annoyed and throwing various rocks around when a voice called out to her. Apparently, she’d been heard and figured out. A low growl emitted from her throat as she huffed, and started toward the female voice. She climbed over bigger rocks carefully, and exited the cave through its “mouth.” As she came out into the twilight, she saw the one who had been calling to her. It was a tall female, one of her pack, so she couldn’t really take her anger out on her too much.
Axelle approached the female, looking at her and her prey. The blood leaking off the corpses made her teeth chatter quietly and her mouth water. She wanted to make something bleed. Her eyes were still locked on the prey when she spoke, ”What is it you’ll be needing help with?” Her tone was rather cold, but also to the point. She would help the female if it were something she felt like doing.
The female stepped towards her, and Axelle’s hackles rose out of instinct. She didn’t like others coming toward her, especially when she didn’t know them. She was currently working on this flaw, and it obviously needed more work. The growl was swallowed before it could even surface. As she watched the female’s actions, the wind blew her scent toward Axelle. She inhaled the information, closing her eyes and concentrating on what she can learn about the taller lady. She seemed to be of Anathema, from recent, and seemed to be friendly. Nothing else about the smell intrigued her any. She didn’t care to know anything else about the female because she didn’t plan on making friends today.
Act speaks thinks
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