07-19-2018, 08:58 PM
[align=center][div style="borderwidth=0px; width: 55%; line-height:115%; text-align: justify;font-family: calibri;"]The fire thing, although it was meant as a saying, was taken perhaps a little bit too literally by Sombra, who seemed to be growing more and more mischievous by the second. That should get something interesting going, for sure, although she figured she’d save that particular idea for a time when she wasn’t brand new and when the clan either didn’t hate her or hated her enough for her to leave with a bang. “If you say so, Gabe. You don’t mind if I call you Gabe, do you?” She hoped for his sake that he didn’t, for she had no intentions of stopping no matter what he said.
This place seemed to be full to the brim with different interesting creatures, one of them almost as sassy as Sombra could be. The statement, however, did very little to phase her, and after a thoughtful pause her own mischievous response came out.
”Hold on, you may be right,” she feigned shock, appearing almost embarrassed for the audacity that she had by assuming the grass didn’t get any ‘action.’ Lifting one claw in the air to signal for Versailles to hold on a moment, the weasel knelt down to press her ear against the grass, then did a little bit of nodding and muttering to herself before lifting up again with a shrug. “These strands of grass say that they’ve recently been pissed on to mark a territory, and if that’s what you count as ‘more action,’ then I’m sorry to tell you but I do not have that kind of kink. I’m not one to judge, though. If it’s your thing,” with a shrug Sombra grinned, then proceeded to wink in her direction even as she continued on about what she knew very well was a sexual innuendo but couldn’t bring herself to care.
Gabriel was a hottie, but she preferred a little more, how should she say it... girls. Someone else could pick the guy up, her hands were full being a lesbian. “What do you say, Gabe? Feel like smashing some windows up in rooms that aren’t ours? It’s not exactly starting a fire but... i feel like you’re a man who likes having a fun time,” with a chuckle she scurried a bit closer, peering up at the girl who had appeared for a few seconds longer, then shrugged and moved even closer to tap her on the paw.
“But if you feel like smashing in another way, Chica, I’ll be around,” not even attempting to be subtle or quiet about it, Sombra shot her another wink, then cheerfully waved ‘goodbye’ to the group that had gathered, mainly directing it at Gabriel. “Adios, amigos! Hasta luego!” And with that she was off, humming happily to herself as she scurried away to find herself a home, past the acres and acres of grass.
She had a feeling the grass would get on her nerves fast.
This place seemed to be full to the brim with different interesting creatures, one of them almost as sassy as Sombra could be. The statement, however, did very little to phase her, and after a thoughtful pause her own mischievous response came out.
”Hold on, you may be right,” she feigned shock, appearing almost embarrassed for the audacity that she had by assuming the grass didn’t get any ‘action.’ Lifting one claw in the air to signal for Versailles to hold on a moment, the weasel knelt down to press her ear against the grass, then did a little bit of nodding and muttering to herself before lifting up again with a shrug. “These strands of grass say that they’ve recently been pissed on to mark a territory, and if that’s what you count as ‘more action,’ then I’m sorry to tell you but I do not have that kind of kink. I’m not one to judge, though. If it’s your thing,” with a shrug Sombra grinned, then proceeded to wink in her direction even as she continued on about what she knew very well was a sexual innuendo but couldn’t bring herself to care.
Gabriel was a hottie, but she preferred a little more, how should she say it... girls. Someone else could pick the guy up, her hands were full being a lesbian. “What do you say, Gabe? Feel like smashing some windows up in rooms that aren’t ours? It’s not exactly starting a fire but... i feel like you’re a man who likes having a fun time,” with a chuckle she scurried a bit closer, peering up at the girl who had appeared for a few seconds longer, then shrugged and moved even closer to tap her on the paw.
“But if you feel like smashing in another way, Chica, I’ll be around,” not even attempting to be subtle or quiet about it, Sombra shot her another wink, then cheerfully waved ‘goodbye’ to the group that had gathered, mainly directing it at Gabriel. “Adios, amigos! Hasta luego!” And with that she was off, humming happily to herself as she scurried away to find herself a home, past the acres and acres of grass.
She had a feeling the grass would get on her nerves fast.
♔ — I want brimstone in my garden