07-31-2018, 08:15 PM
[align=center][div style="0px; width:450px; height:auto; text-align: justify; font-size: 8pt; line-height:13px; color:black;"]Truth be told Carolina was disturbed and how disturbed she had gotten since her death and resurrection was yet to be seen. But for now she allowed a small smirk to pull against liquor stained lips as she watched the other. She loved answers like that and frankly the idea alone that he may think she couldn't break him was interesting. She wouldn't hold death over his head although if he proved useless to her well...that was another matter. The serval suddenly moved forward and within a blink of an eye she aimed to grab the other by the side of his head, claws sinking in. "I'm asking the questions here and you are answering them. If sounds come out of your mouth and they aren't answers to any of my questions I'm going to break something. Understood?" Her voice was calm, neutral as she aimed to release him, tail swaying slowly behind her nimble form before she released a gentle breath. She remembered while she had fought him that he had black blood. Her eyes shifted down to her leg, the same one he had torn open with his very own claws and she snorted before a voice spoke up in defiance at what she was doing.
Great. She didn't need that right now and she glanced over her shoulder to look at the other with a mild look of interest in her deep amber gaze. Patterns of black dancing in their depths. "Interrogations like he said." She had noticed Wash's appearance and his added threat of death. She knew he wouldn't care much about this Typhoon member and she didn't either. If they had cared about anything they wouldn't have come here to attack them in the first place and she rolled her eyes a bit before turning back to Caesar. This was important to her anyway and she wanted to know what was going on here. Her pawsteps echoed on the concerted room as she stepped closer to her captive, intent on intimidation because that was what she was breed for. She was damn scary when she wanted to be and she rolled her shoulders slowly feeling a bit pumped. "Now, first question. Why did your leader orchestrate an attack on the Ascendants? Has their been bad blood between the two outposts before?"
Great. She didn't need that right now and she glanced over her shoulder to look at the other with a mild look of interest in her deep amber gaze. Patterns of black dancing in their depths. "Interrogations like he said." She had noticed Wash's appearance and his added threat of death. She knew he wouldn't care much about this Typhoon member and she didn't either. If they had cared about anything they wouldn't have come here to attack them in the first place and she rolled her eyes a bit before turning back to Caesar. This was important to her anyway and she wanted to know what was going on here. Her pawsteps echoed on the concerted room as she stepped closer to her captive, intent on intimidation because that was what she was breed for. She was damn scary when she wanted to be and she rolled her shoulders slowly feeling a bit pumped. "Now, first question. Why did your leader orchestrate an attack on the Ascendants? Has their been bad blood between the two outposts before?"