Everybody Lies

Harrow D'Angelo · 06-12-2012, 09:22 AM

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Nahyt Savin

<3 Hael and Harrow are confusing at the best of times... so don't mind them ^^;

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Quickly her patience in waiting for someone to come greet her and the brindle hybrid reached it's end, the midnight girl growing both irritable and bored despite how little time had actually passed between her calling and the present. Pacing around Hael along with their few scattered belongings in bags here and there, she weaved her way close to the hybrid, occasionally knocking into him in an attempt to drag him down to her level and irritate him as well, although she knew her petty little attempt to get under the males skin wouldn't actually do much. Trailing behind her as she moved from spot to spot was Omi, seemingly just as impatient as her canine companion; although it was more likely that the lynx was unsure of the change of location rather then having to stand around waiting, but alas the girl couldn't help but try and see her own traits within the lynx. “Will you stop it, they'll come when they can and if they don't we'll just howl again or try another pack, so for the love of god, stand still Nahyt” Hael grumbled, placing a bony hand upon the top of her head and pressing down lightly, causing her to come to a halt.

Breathing out a childish 'huff' she crossed her arms over her chest, her own broken arm no longer hurt as it once had but she had never regained much use of it; limited movement was okay, but gripping and lifting anything with her left hand was impossible. Yet, there was no scar and severely obvious sign of the damage upon her arm but the girl still felt compelled to hide it under the baggy white top she had acquired during her time with the pirates. Her arm was her one imperfection, her one sore point she wished to hide from the world. “Sorry” she muttered in response to Hael, knowing that she was just being childish and impatient.

Keeping a hold of the girl, the pair waited until two strangers answered their call. “Finally” she whispered to herself, wriggling free from Hael's grip she stepped forward, unravelling crossed arms, a frown taking place upon her face as she spotted the woman; typical. Tensing her jaw she felt Hael step up behind to her right, bumping her side slightly in silent warning to behave. “Yes. We...” he indicated to both himself and the midnight girl, “We're hoping to speak with someone about joining here. I'm Hael Savin and this here is my sister, Nahyt" he explained to the woman; although he and the girl were not actually siblings, she had decided to take up his surname and it seemed appropriate to just call her his sister then rather confuse others to their relationship.

Upon being named his sister, the young girl beamed a smug look up to the brindle male; sure she'd told him she was stealing his last name, but then she didn't think he'd comply and call her his sister. Behind her her black tail swished contently, her lips remaining sealed as she decided to let Hael do all the talking, aware of the fact what she had to say to this woman would not be pleasant.

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