10-22-2012, 12:08 AM
Wraith took on a defensive pose, not moving to strike. Pride watched her a little warily. Perhaps she shouldn't have leaped to conclusions so quickly. She had thought Wraith wanted to attack her, but her actions didn't denote that. They were the actions of someone who hadn't been expecting an attack, and didn't know what to do with the aggressive way Pride had reacted to her. Neither moved as Wraith's voice cut through the air, moving through the tension and pushing it aside to make things clear.
Straightening Pride pushed back a couple loose strands of hair. I didn't come looking for battle. Your sister chose it. I had assumed that your relations were close enough to take her side. Silence hung for the moment as Pride looked over Wraith. She was a bright colored coyote, and didn't seem to have any of the fiery temper that Valkyrie had presented. Wraith seemed closer to herself in temperament, with a tendency to strike out with a cold calculated action instead of responding with emotion.
Straightening Pride pushed back a couple loose strands of hair. I didn't come looking for battle. Your sister chose it. I had assumed that your relations were close enough to take her side. Silence hung for the moment as Pride looked over Wraith. She was a bright colored coyote, and didn't seem to have any of the fiery temper that Valkyrie had presented. Wraith seemed closer to herself in temperament, with a tendency to strike out with a cold calculated action instead of responding with emotion.