Whisper had told her before that when you were't sure about something, that if you waited it would become clear. It had become clear that Whisper was nothing like her even though she had been related to her, and that her birth mother must have been more like her as she looked through the den she had lived in. Right now as she stood before the chocolate male and the female she could see they wanted to know things about her. Things she didn't really give to shits about.
His words were directed at her this time, but the warmth no longer came her body staied as dull as usual, his voice no longer triggering the emotion, which ever one it was the pup was not sure. "She's dead." Night said simply her gaze had moved away from him again back to the terrain staring as if it wasn't there and her eyes could see something else. Was there a reason they kept reffering back to her useless mother?
"Didn't know her either." The sable pup said dully, like a droid. It wasn't till she looked over her shoulder and that sadistic grin pulled her lips again and her azure eyes finally held a look of delicious joy, did she not look like a droid. "not so fucking bad." The pup said in an even tone, the cursing coming to her so naturally.
The expression soon dropped and the warmth those words and the image that they had brought to her head, vanished. Her eyes took on that bored expression the frown finishing off the look. Night didn't speak very much, because she was so young many words escaped her basic knowledge. She'd rather not say anything then seem stupid. So she spoke well the words she knew, but kept her mouth shut when she didn't know them. Stupidity was a crime to the young sable pup.