05-31-2012, 01:36 AM
OOC: This outta be funny. Ha.
Sidra nodded at the pup's grandfather's outlook on fighting. It was true. There was no end to increasing your skill. "That's true. No matter how hard you train, there will always be someone out there who is capable of defeating you. So, you keep practicing." Though, Sidra had picked up her skills from Xander after he helped them escape. They spend a few months together, Sidra absorbing everything he had to teach her in that time. She hadn't seen him since and if she was going to continue improving herself she would need someone else to teach her. The way she fought was easy to counter and full of flaws. The grand thing about it, was that there were no rules. In any situation, she could find a new way to counter her opponent, whether or not it was fair.
Sidra continued to smile over at the young Luperci as she ate the piece of smoked meat, taking bites out of her own piece. The girl seemed to enjoy it. The company of another woman was something Sidra treasured. Never, had she been betrayed by her own gender. Her mom had died protecting her, Kativa had helped her find a way out of their mess, and all the females she'd come in contact with since coming here were kind. Xander, her father, and Aro were the only males who had shown her a shred of kindness and more than she could count had proven themselves wretched. Sidra's brow furrowed as she thought about it. Soon, she wiped away the thoughts all together turning back to Adelle as she introduced herself. That was a pretty name. It seemed to suite her strong energized demeanor. "Adelle Vilhelmsen, from Casa Di Cavalieri. Hm." It had a charming ring to it.
Sidra reclined on the sofa and let her head fall back as she chewed the tough meat with a content look on her face. She glanced down Adelle just in time to catch the timid look in her eyes as she gazed at the flask. The slender female sat forward in her chair staring at it for a moment and then turned to face the young female. She really didn't see any reason why she shouldn't be able to have some and she didn't mind sharing. Spotted shoulders shrugged and nodded picking up the flask, taking one more swig, and handing it to her gold and black companion. It hadn't even crossed her mind to tell her what was in the flask before handing it to her.
Sidra nodded at the pup's grandfather's outlook on fighting. It was true. There was no end to increasing your skill. "That's true. No matter how hard you train, there will always be someone out there who is capable of defeating you. So, you keep practicing." Though, Sidra had picked up her skills from Xander after he helped them escape. They spend a few months together, Sidra absorbing everything he had to teach her in that time. She hadn't seen him since and if she was going to continue improving herself she would need someone else to teach her. The way she fought was easy to counter and full of flaws. The grand thing about it, was that there were no rules. In any situation, she could find a new way to counter her opponent, whether or not it was fair.
Sidra continued to smile over at the young Luperci as she ate the piece of smoked meat, taking bites out of her own piece. The girl seemed to enjoy it. The company of another woman was something Sidra treasured. Never, had she been betrayed by her own gender. Her mom had died protecting her, Kativa had helped her find a way out of their mess, and all the females she'd come in contact with since coming here were kind. Xander, her father, and Aro were the only males who had shown her a shred of kindness and more than she could count had proven themselves wretched. Sidra's brow furrowed as she thought about it. Soon, she wiped away the thoughts all together turning back to Adelle as she introduced herself. That was a pretty name. It seemed to suite her strong energized demeanor. "Adelle Vilhelmsen, from Casa Di Cavalieri. Hm." It had a charming ring to it.
Sidra reclined on the sofa and let her head fall back as she chewed the tough meat with a content look on her face. She glanced down Adelle just in time to catch the timid look in her eyes as she gazed at the flask. The slender female sat forward in her chair staring at it for a moment and then turned to face the young female. She really didn't see any reason why she shouldn't be able to have some and she didn't mind sharing. Spotted shoulders shrugged and nodded picking up the flask, taking one more swig, and handing it to her gold and black companion. It hadn't even crossed her mind to tell her what was in the flask before handing it to her.