08-23-2012, 09:47 PM
Amy spoke with the merchant, sharp eyes flashing. Interested in earning some pelts? Her words were smooth, a slight malicious edge to it. The merchant looked around, finding that everyone who'd had good sense had cleared out of the area. Drawing himself up he met his eyes, not wanting to deal with someone so vicious. No I'm not. Amy cocked her head, considering his words briefly. No? It's good mink. The merchant looked confused for a second, trying to decide what to do.
Luckily for him something caught Amy's attention. Something more interesting than a simple merchant. Her eyes fixed on the killer, a soft smile on her lips. Turning she left the merchant behind, not caring for the dirty looks shot in her direction. In this form she was just another canine, after all, her true self hidden beneath her skin. Her eyes dropped down to the daggers, holding out her hand. As if hypnotized he dropped them into her palm. Gently she twirled them around before turning to face the black wolf. Good choice. They're well balanced.
Luckily for him something caught Amy's attention. Something more interesting than a simple merchant. Her eyes fixed on the killer, a soft smile on her lips. Turning she left the merchant behind, not caring for the dirty looks shot in her direction. In this form she was just another canine, after all, her true self hidden beneath her skin. Her eyes dropped down to the daggers, holding out her hand. As if hypnotized he dropped them into her palm. Gently she twirled them around before turning to face the black wolf. Good choice. They're well balanced.