07-13-2018, 12:02 PM
[div style="margin: 0 auto; width: 55%; font-family: arial; font-size: 11pt; text-align: justify;"]Neither of these predators understood sign - that was no surprise in Mourn's mind, she'd always through predators were less intelligent than prey. Still, it was enough intelligence to understand that she was deathly cold, and for that she was grateful.
Mourn couldn't help but flinch as the pen and paper appeared from nowhere, watching it carefully. Could she write? No, but she could try and draw what she wanted to say. She took the little pen and drew a simplistic image of a mouse being eaten, and then put a classic circle and cross around and through it - that was as simply as she could put "Don't eat me." She then below drew a grave and a star - that was the closest she could draw of her name. To get her point across, she looked up at Atbash, indicated to the grave and star, and pointed to herself.
Mourn couldn't help but flinch as the pen and paper appeared from nowhere, watching it carefully. Could she write? No, but she could try and draw what she wanted to say. She took the little pen and drew a simplistic image of a mouse being eaten, and then put a classic circle and cross around and through it - that was as simply as she could put "Don't eat me." She then below drew a grave and a star - that was the closest she could draw of her name. To get her point across, she looked up at Atbash, indicated to the grave and star, and pointed to herself.