07-18-2018, 06:19 PM
[align=center][div style="0px; width:450px; height:auto; text-align: justify; font-size: 8pt; line-height:13px; color:black;"]A tang filled the air and caused the amur leoaprd to come to a pause. Her heard lifted up and she pulled in a breath through slightly parted jaws before a cringe overtook her facial features and she had to shake her head a little bit. Ew. "Who'd be smoking around here anyway?" Her question was filled with disdain and a slight marring of disgust but she can't fault someone for their addictions. Or could she? Perhaps if they became obsessions then she would have a reason to do so or if it harmed the likes of other creatures then yes. Her head craned to the side as audits twitched upon her dark red fur as she turned her head in the direction she had smelled the mixture of acrid chemicals before she decided to actively move in that direction. For a moment she became lost in her own thoughts not too worried about what she may find when she arrived at the scene because why should she be? She was trained to handle any situation that was thrown at her and she wasn't the type to back down from a challenge knowing she could easily win it.
But her eyes snapped to the stranger and she could easily pick the blood from his pelt. Though the fact that it smelled of some type of herbivore made a small smirk pull across her muzzle. It was ironic, like the stories of the big bad wolf coming to kill and she saw the humor in it really. At least something was humorous around her and maybe she was just having a hard time seeing it or connecting with anyone. Typical for a soldier. Her paws stepped forward, thick and long black claws digging in to the ground as she made her way over to the area, eyes scanning the faces of those she actually knew. The first she noticed being Washington only because of his size but there were other faces here as well Suiteheart, Church, though the other canine next to her Agent she didn't know very well. Bright yellow green eyes shifted away and she focused back more on the stranger. Now who was here and where did he come from? Only time would tell and so she planted herself closer to the male, pelt bristling just slightly.
But her eyes snapped to the stranger and she could easily pick the blood from his pelt. Though the fact that it smelled of some type of herbivore made a small smirk pull across her muzzle. It was ironic, like the stories of the big bad wolf coming to kill and she saw the humor in it really. At least something was humorous around her and maybe she was just having a hard time seeing it or connecting with anyone. Typical for a soldier. Her paws stepped forward, thick and long black claws digging in to the ground as she made her way over to the area, eyes scanning the faces of those she actually knew. The first she noticed being Washington only because of his size but there were other faces here as well Suiteheart, Church, though the other canine next to her Agent she didn't know very well. Bright yellow green eyes shifted away and she focused back more on the stranger. Now who was here and where did he come from? Only time would tell and so she planted herself closer to the male, pelt bristling just slightly.