[align=center][div style="width: 51%; text-align: justify; font-size: 10pt; letter-spacing: -1px; font-family: georgia;"]Imperia is a flighty, anxious creature who is more likely to run away and fight. She is a lover, not a fighter. Besides, she was raised to fear many things, and such irrational anxieties have yet to fade even as she creeps closer and closer to full adulthood. Annoying as they may be, it also keeps Peri out of a lot of trouble. Or maybe that is simply common sense. Whatever it is, Imperia is starting to believe that Moonmade needs some of it. That is what she thinks when she happens to hear the commotion at the same time as Versailles, and she creeps along behind the smaller feline to observe what it going on.
"Mon dieu..." she curses under her breath, an exasperated sigh escaping her lips. "What in the world did you get yourself into this time?" Her anxiety is going haywire. Not only is there a giant, ferocious bear waiting to take a chunk out of her friend, but that same exact friend is climbing a tree and putting pressure on his injury! Isn't he supposed to be resting?? Imperia has to remind herself to breath before she goes into cardiac arrest. Ever fiber of her being is telling her to run away. Escape. Flee. That is the smart thing to do, and Peri is normally among the most intelligent of creatures. But she is also very committed to her friends--in theory, at least. She has not had very many friends in her life, but the ones she does have, she is unconditionally loyal to them.
And that includes doing stupid stuff to save their butts when they get into trouble. Taking advantage of her longer limbs, Imperia strides in front of Versailles and stands tall. "Hey!" she yells, hoping to get the attention of the bear. "Get away from him!" Her hackles are raised and her teeth are bared. For anyone who does not know how timid she is, they might actually believe that she is as threatening as one expects a wolf to be. This is so stupid, she thinks to herself, muscles tense as she prepares for the black bear to turn it's attention on her, hopefully chasing Imperia as she leads the beast away from Moon so he can make an escape. And how exactly is she gonna get herself out of this? Well, running is what she does best. Let's just hope she can run fast enough.
edit;; lol didn't read all of vers's post rip too late now
"Mon dieu..." she curses under her breath, an exasperated sigh escaping her lips. "What in the world did you get yourself into this time?" Her anxiety is going haywire. Not only is there a giant, ferocious bear waiting to take a chunk out of her friend, but that same exact friend is climbing a tree and putting pressure on his injury! Isn't he supposed to be resting?? Imperia has to remind herself to breath before she goes into cardiac arrest. Ever fiber of her being is telling her to run away. Escape. Flee. That is the smart thing to do, and Peri is normally among the most intelligent of creatures. But she is also very committed to her friends--in theory, at least. She has not had very many friends in her life, but the ones she does have, she is unconditionally loyal to them.
And that includes doing stupid stuff to save their butts when they get into trouble. Taking advantage of her longer limbs, Imperia strides in front of Versailles and stands tall. "Hey!" she yells, hoping to get the attention of the bear. "Get away from him!" Her hackles are raised and her teeth are bared. For anyone who does not know how timid she is, they might actually believe that she is as threatening as one expects a wolf to be. This is so stupid, she thinks to herself, muscles tense as she prepares for the black bear to turn it's attention on her, hopefully chasing Imperia as she leads the beast away from Moon so he can make an escape. And how exactly is she gonna get herself out of this? Well, running is what she does best. Let's just hope she can run fast enough.
edit;; lol didn't read all of vers's post rip too late now