[M] Insides on the Outside

Axelle Napier · 05-24-2012, 07:47 AM

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Word Count :: 330 || Points: 3 Ooc.

Axelle sat, crouched by the water, her too balancing on her pads. She caught the tail end of what he was saying, and snorted, ”What a waste.” She didn’t mention anything about how she ‘disposed’ of the former carcass. He wouldn’t understand her ways, and she didn’t feel like explaining them to him. She cupped her hands and dipped them into the stream, bringing some water to her lips. She lapped it out of her hands, and when she was done, splashed the water back into the brooke. ”I am not a bad shot, in fact I’m a very good shot. I just missed because it was a warning shot, intentionally missing rather than yelling at you.” She hated yelling, she was more of an action girl, ”I’d rather just shoot at trespassers; it’s more fun.” An entertained smile stretched across her lips and she beamed up at him. Surely, he could take being almost shot by a female.

She crab-crawled a few more feet away from the water, dragging her stuff carefully with her. ”Well, make sure you feed that one,” she nodded towards the twitching, paralyzed rabbit with her nose, ”to somebody after you’re done with it.” She rummaged through her bag, and was relieved to find her ‘goop’ was still upright. She wouldn’t have to lick it out of her bag after all. She carefully took the bowl and masher out and began mashing it again. ”Or give it a proper burial,” she mumbled mostly to herself as she mushed the drugs in the bowl. She wanted to get high, but now was not the time.

When the mashing was complete, she set aside the bowl, closer to Malakai, and tended to her crossbow. She stuck the arrow in the underneath slot and laid it back on the ground. Then she sat back and looked up at him, ”So, where does the name ‘Malakai’ come from?” She figured she should learn a thing or two from her packmate.

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