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haha, i loved her outburst. good way to end it, anyways. :> yes, new thread definitely!
Denver watched Liliya's reaction as she spoke about Niro; there was a clear distaste for the man in her voice. Although Denver had not taken to the large white wolf as a friend, he wondered what things he could have done to the Russian woman to make her despise him so. He didn't care enough to ask, though, and before he could have, there was another exclaimed outburst following a short coughing fit. "Bit younger than me," he agreed with a nod. He had hit a nerve, and he sat back licking his lips clean as she rambled, furious that the Cours man had claim to a daughter. The ivory mutt's eyes were wide in surprise as he watched her, listening as she cursed Niro. He grinned nervously at the mention of castration, unconsciously bringing his legs closer together, as if fearing for his own manhood. "Heh... sure," he said, though he doubted he would ever even see Niro again. There wasn't much reason for him to travel down south; well, except for Caspa.
Liliya apologized, and Denver shook his head, waving a hand in dismissal. It had been rather amusing, but he wouldn't admit that to her. "It's fine, I get it," he said, even though he didn't really. The Russian woman seemed to deflate beside him, handing her the still-warm meat that she had barely touched. He took it, looking at her with a confused and conflicted gaze. He had no words to soothe her, so all he said was, "Oh... well, alright." He watched as she disappeared down the dark shoreline before looking down at the meat in his hands. She'd taken a bite out of one piece, and that one he dropped to the floor. The rest, though, he gladly munched as he stared into the fire which still blazed steadily.