03-25-2009, 09:09 PM
Normally Firefly wouldn't have come at anyone's calling but she was feeling like a rat in a cage at the moment and she hadn't seen hide nor hair of Svara since Haku's tantrum over the incident between the stranger and Svara. She hadn't been one to point out to him that she had been roughly about the same age as the girl when they'd let passion and lust flair up like fire. There was no use saying anything to the male anyways, he was always right, end of discussion. She'd show him sooner than he thought that he was not infact always right, nor always in control.
The coppery bitch made her way slowly into the middle of the mess that was coming to light as Svara threw the rags off her face. The woman didn't shy away from the scaring, all they served to do was remind her of another stubborn woman who had suffered a fate almost identical. She sat back on her haunches and spoke up, no humor or harassment in her voice as she did. "No one wished this upon you Svara.. You're rather lucky to be alive.." The bitterness in her voice serving as a reminder that once Svara could have suffered worse than the dose of injustice she'd received now. Others had paid to intervene in her last misfortunes and if she'd had to again Firefly knew she would have once more, though the weight of her own personal loss still a shadow in the back of her mind.
She'd been about to make a comment on Svara's thoughts on her injuries when Cwmfen had stepped in. The ears of the Acer pinned back against her skull as she bared her fangs in disgust at what the woman had said. "This was deliberate?" Her tone dark as she shot Svara a glance before snapping. "Svara, who did this?" She knew it wasn't her place to ask, but she knew once she found out she didn't care what Cercelee might say, she'd find a way to get her point across to the filthy excuse for a creature that had caused the child such distress.
The coppery bitch made her way slowly into the middle of the mess that was coming to light as Svara threw the rags off her face. The woman didn't shy away from the scaring, all they served to do was remind her of another stubborn woman who had suffered a fate almost identical. She sat back on her haunches and spoke up, no humor or harassment in her voice as she did. "No one wished this upon you Svara.. You're rather lucky to be alive.." The bitterness in her voice serving as a reminder that once Svara could have suffered worse than the dose of injustice she'd received now. Others had paid to intervene in her last misfortunes and if she'd had to again Firefly knew she would have once more, though the weight of her own personal loss still a shadow in the back of her mind.
She'd been about to make a comment on Svara's thoughts on her injuries when Cwmfen had stepped in. The ears of the Acer pinned back against her skull as she bared her fangs in disgust at what the woman had said. "This was deliberate?" Her tone dark as she shot Svara a glance before snapping. "Svara, who did this?" She knew it wasn't her place to ask, but she knew once she found out she didn't care what Cercelee might say, she'd find a way to get her point across to the filthy excuse for a creature that had caused the child such distress.