09-30-2022, 01:59 AM
i see what's m i n e
As the cat spoke, the wolf stood and took a few steps around, caving to her instincts to explore but making a conscious effort not to get too distracted. Her thoughts scattered once more and began to dance, but her ears still listened to what this self-proclaimed Boots had to say. "The Typhoon, eh? Sounds like a good place t' get shipwrecked, so to speak." She peeked up from a blob of nondescript oceanic debris as an idea sparked and her eyes seemed to light up. A wide, wolfish grin tugged back dark grey lips to reveal a mouth full of large white teeth. Were the expression to be put to sound, it would be a crescendo; a slow build of enthusiasm and force which would end in an explosion if not halted or addressed. This was Mara's natural state of existence, having only been curbed by the events which had been transpiring up to this point. It was almost too much to bear, too much to resist. The cogs could be clearly be seen grinding away in her head as she swiftly formulated a plan.
"Oh, rather fortuitous this day," she remarked offhandedly. "Oi, Boots! Would you like a lift? I'll gladly see you return safely to your clan. Dunnae think I've got anywhere else t' be." This time, she did wait for a response, but came to stand by the small feline and ready herself in case he did wish for a ride. "Besides, best not to put too much strain on a newly wrapped leg, eh?"
Of course who would she be without an ulterior motive? Despite this, no one had anything to lose yet by Mara Deighe showing up. Well-- nothing tangible. Everyone is someone to know or fuck over, after all. Mara wanted to know more folks, and depending on circumstances - if it came to such things - she would have very few reservations fucking them over for personal gain. Subconsciously, somewhere deep within her being in a place unbothered for many months, she desired a connection. Something told her this would be it, starting with Boots.
"Oh, rather fortuitous this day," she remarked offhandedly. "Oi, Boots! Would you like a lift? I'll gladly see you return safely to your clan. Dunnae think I've got anywhere else t' be." This time, she did wait for a response, but came to stand by the small feline and ready herself in case he did wish for a ride. "Besides, best not to put too much strain on a newly wrapped leg, eh?"
Of course who would she be without an ulterior motive? Despite this, no one had anything to lose yet by Mara Deighe showing up. Well-- nothing tangible. Everyone is someone to know or fuck over, after all. Mara wanted to know more folks, and depending on circumstances - if it came to such things - she would have very few reservations fucking them over for personal gain. Subconsciously, somewhere deep within her being in a place unbothered for many months, she desired a connection. Something told her this would be it, starting with Boots.
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