07-14-2018, 03:54 PM
[div style="text-align: justify; width: 45%; font-family: arial; font-size: 11pt; letter-spacing: -1px;"][color=#D3917B]// thank you! & permission granted c:
Jen seriously was about to be on her way, her once swaying tail was now quivering with the urge to bolt. Unfortunately, it seemed she had been caught red pawed. A sudden voice, which practically sounded like it wa in her ear, questioned the blue female. 'Welcome to the Typhoon. May I help you?' All Jenni could utter was a surprised "Uhm.." Then the familiar grating of sand as someone walked over it made her lips draw back in a nervous frown. Even if the words seemed friendly, and the approaching intruder was certainly not intimidating - her fretful instincts had never failed her to this day, even if it did get her into pickles like these sometimes. This place had an eerie vibe to it, and she wasn't so certain about introducing herself to it. Her mind changed, when another approached. So far she'd probably proven herself dead rude for not replying to the first strangers question. Cautiously she answered them, soft ceruleans trained on the two with uncertainty. Speaking to both of them with a barely steady voice. "Sorry, I really didn't know one of the groups lived out here. I was mostly just curious to see what was out on this island." I didn't expect to smell an entire mass of individuals, I really thought this place would be desolate! Wait.... They didn't move their mouth earlier. A little shock of surprise riddled up the pitts back, making the tiny hairs on her spine stand. Jenni gave Solveig the most dumbfounded look she'd ever mustered. "N-Not to be rude, but how did you just talk to me without actually moving your mouth?" It hadn't been jibberish either, it was full, coherent, sentences. [align=left]
Jen seriously was about to be on her way, her once swaying tail was now quivering with the urge to bolt. Unfortunately, it seemed she had been caught red pawed. A sudden voice, which practically sounded like it wa in her ear, questioned the blue female. 'Welcome to the Typhoon. May I help you?' All Jenni could utter was a surprised "Uhm.." Then the familiar grating of sand as someone walked over it made her lips draw back in a nervous frown. Even if the words seemed friendly, and the approaching intruder was certainly not intimidating - her fretful instincts had never failed her to this day, even if it did get her into pickles like these sometimes. This place had an eerie vibe to it, and she wasn't so certain about introducing herself to it. Her mind changed, when another approached. So far she'd probably proven herself dead rude for not replying to the first strangers question. Cautiously she answered them, soft ceruleans trained on the two with uncertainty. Speaking to both of them with a barely steady voice. "Sorry, I really didn't know one of the groups lived out here. I was mostly just curious to see what was out on this island." I didn't expect to smell an entire mass of individuals, I really thought this place would be desolate! Wait.... They didn't move their mouth earlier. A little shock of surprise riddled up the pitts back, making the tiny hairs on her spine stand. Jenni gave Solveig the most dumbfounded look she'd ever mustered. "N-Not to be rude, but how did you just talk to me without actually moving your mouth?" It hadn't been jibberish either, it was full, coherent, sentences. [align=left]