08-11-2018, 09:33 AM
Ja'sunna, while known for her silence and stoic demeanor, has vibrant and outspoken opinions that differ from Sunhaven's current situation as a whole. The situation with the Typhoon can be rectified—she believes that, with a little effort, they can gain the coastal warbound clan's respect and trust, enough to form the alliance that failed to manifest the first time around. To have such a powerful ally by their side would allow them the peace to live without fear, to live with confidence, to live life like it should be lived. She's hopeful, bright-eyed, weaving plans into her mind to turn the situation around and steer them towards success.
Snowbound, however, is something that she isn't all too keen on. Word spreads fast between clans, especially among merchants, and she already knows of Qua's discovery of Snowbounds'... peculiar treatment of their allies. They have no respect, no gratitude, no awareness, no sympathy; they are unworthy of an alliance with Sunhaven, unworthy to be treated with what respect they lack, and it's all too tempting to let them fester from the inside out until they are nothing more than the rotting bag that they are—Stop.
The white tigress' teeth click together, reaching out to grab her unruly thoughts before they could fly away with the idea that it's alright to be thinking that way. Pulling down, she shoves what she can into the far recesses of her mind, the barren shadowlands where they belong, never to be seen by the light of day. When she approaches the Snowbounder and the two gathered Sunbearers, the look on the large feline's face is as unfathomable as it's always been, not a single twitch out of place. Between fang-piercings on her brow-line and cheekbones, Ja'sunna's vermillion eyes flicker from one direction to another, scanning their surroundings and ensuring that there are no hidden threats before finally allowing herself to sit down behind the two others.
Lips pressed, the tightly-wound tigress says nothing, but what else is new?
Snowbound, however, is something that she isn't all too keen on. Word spreads fast between clans, especially among merchants, and she already knows of Qua's discovery of Snowbounds'... peculiar treatment of their allies. They have no respect, no gratitude, no awareness, no sympathy; they are unworthy of an alliance with Sunhaven, unworthy to be treated with what respect they lack, and it's all too tempting to let them fester from the inside out until they are nothing more than the rotting bag that they are—Stop.
The white tigress' teeth click together, reaching out to grab her unruly thoughts before they could fly away with the idea that it's alright to be thinking that way. Pulling down, she shoves what she can into the far recesses of her mind, the barren shadowlands where they belong, never to be seen by the light of day. When she approaches the Snowbounder and the two gathered Sunbearers, the look on the large feline's face is as unfathomable as it's always been, not a single twitch out of place. Between fang-piercings on her brow-line and cheekbones, Ja'sunna's vermillion eyes flicker from one direction to another, scanning their surroundings and ensuring that there are no hidden threats before finally allowing herself to sit down behind the two others.
Lips pressed, the tightly-wound tigress says nothing, but what else is new?
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