bad girlfriend - open / joining

[deimos]

DELDRACH

FEMALE — LIONESS — LONER

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That was, of course, feeling the male enter the room. Her eyes seemed to storm over just a little. Deldrach wasn't afraid of men, but.. she had a problem with most of them. Especially the ones that think they control whoever they stand before. "Call me not 'milady', address me by name, and I'll treat you the same." She said, her tone.. wasn't dangerous, more alluring. "In which.. I'll be needing your name." She tilted her chin up, her heterochromic eyes flickering over him before she snapped her gaze up at the sound of the voice.

Deldrach watched for a moment, oddly silent. Perhaps the monologing and the strange actions of the maned wolf caught her surprise- which was surely not true. Was it? "The tree and I had a personal conversation, which involved the drawing of claws. Simple as that." She dismissed, looking down, before sighing to herself. Speaking seemed to be the which-way of this one, didn't it? Deldrach, keep your tongue bent. You're Queen of Akaodon no longer. She shook her head, closing her eyes tightly before opening them wide.

"A please, of course, Vandal Roux." Deldrach stood now, chuffing as she shook out her pelt and exhaled. Her eyes skipped her display of acrobatics, but it didn't miss the grim emotion that crossed the maned wolf's voice. She didn't bother to think of it, knowing it wasn't her business for a time yet. She was just joining these ranks, wouldn't that be correct? "I don't mind. I had a child I toted around for a time." The lioness, hulking in stature, replied to the maned wolf.

#psychosocial.