07-22-2018, 03:42 PM
If Versailles had been any bigger, she would've asked if they could just hunt the elk down and be done with it - it's clear the piece of prey isn't talking or showing much sign of sentience, although she thinks Gabe's idea of trying to get the creature to talk is a rather good one. Better be safe than sorry, right? That's what they always say, anyway; better make sure they're not murdering someone instead of just hunting a lost little ungulate.
The she-cat wanders over to stand beside the owl-cat hybrid (she isn't exactly sure what to think of him yet). Golden eyes drawn to the creature peacefully grazing, a new thought crosses Versailles' mind. It's a little... peaceful, isn't it? Set in the background the endless fields of the Ascendants' territory, the elk looks almost like an aesthetic marvel, minding its own business and simply sifting through the bountiful grass that they have to offer.
After the thought, the rest is almost instantaneous. Versailles lowers herself to her belly and tucks her paws under her chest, dipping underneath a sprinkle of gold. She's content to simply sit there and watch, letting herself get lost in the ebb and flow of the winds, choosing to ignore words being thrown around her - she wishes they could just sit back and watch too instead of talking, it would make for a much more enjoyable afternoon.
;; versailles was supposed to ask why tf nobody's trying to eat him - but i'm listening to classical music and now it's bleeding into versailles and she's just like "welp, free entertainment!"
The she-cat wanders over to stand beside the owl-cat hybrid (she isn't exactly sure what to think of him yet). Golden eyes drawn to the creature peacefully grazing, a new thought crosses Versailles' mind. It's a little... peaceful, isn't it? Set in the background the endless fields of the Ascendants' territory, the elk looks almost like an aesthetic marvel, minding its own business and simply sifting through the bountiful grass that they have to offer.
After the thought, the rest is almost instantaneous. Versailles lowers herself to her belly and tucks her paws under her chest, dipping underneath a sprinkle of gold. She's content to simply sit there and watch, letting herself get lost in the ebb and flow of the winds, choosing to ignore words being thrown around her - she wishes they could just sit back and watch too instead of talking, it would make for a much more enjoyable afternoon.
;; versailles was supposed to ask why tf nobody's trying to eat him - but i'm listening to classical music and now it's bleeding into versailles and she's just like "welp, free entertainment!"