Many would say shocked was an understatement for the french women. She stood there with long flowing blonde hair blue eyes wide and a slight twitch forming under one of those said eyes. Why did he have pups with him? She was damn sure they weren't his and they smell of one of the other packs. Grinding her teeth in frustration she moved towards him and the pups. Why was she attracted to him? Did something about his insanity draw her in?
Holding the deer skin inbetween her hands Fred started to pace around the small cabin her french words coming out in a random spew of questions as she talked to herself. pourquoi n'ai-je comme vous? Suis-je vraiment ce desprate? Qu'est-ce que l'enfer est le problème avec moi?Qui sont ces enfants? Que diable puis-je faire à ce sujet? Vous êtes un putain de noix cas? Oh mon dieu je trouver de la psycho sexy! Je suis pire que lui! Attendez-t-il voler les! SHIT! S'il vous plaît dites-moi, il n'a pas volé les!
She kept ranting until finally she looked at him and pointed a serious look on her young face as she pointed at him. "Where did they come from? Give it up now Lysander I know they are not yours." She glared at him with snapping azure eyes. Why did he have pups? Her head hurt she finally decided. Sitting down with a dejected sigh she handed him the deer skin. "pour vous"