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"Er- name and business, please."
Oh, now that was a phrase that took her back. The ghost of a smile flickered across her face for an instant as she took a moment to recall vague and hazy memories of an older time. However, after a second or two she gave her head a little shake as if to dispel the thoughts, instead focusing on the task at hand. "Sango. My name is Sango." She rumbled, fixing her gaze on the feline. "I'm here to join." After that was said she paused for a moment as he spoke about the bell, "Hmm, yeah." She confirmed, deciding against giving a reason and instead just allowing him to draw his own conclusions.
Her bat-like ears would perk up as yet another member of the group made his way onto the scene. This one a cheetah, settling down beside the feline already before her. She tilted her head at him, narrowing her eyes as he spoke. "I know what it is." She snorted, a puff of smoke escaping her nostrils. "I just like crushing it." She offered in explanation, quieting down as he then spoke his name. Marcellus, huh? That was one she hadn't yet heard before. She opened her mouth to speak again but was distracted as another creature made his way over, this one much more familiar than the rest.
'Ma', now that was another word she hadn't heard for a considerably long time. She wouldn't usually say it was something she missed, but in this case, she supposed it was a welcome word to hear after all this time. "Luca," She responded rather warmly as he nuzzled against her, leaning down to give him a light nudge in return before he began whining and crying, flopping down onto the ground rather pathetically. The hellhound would move away from him, frowning, her demeanor suddenly changing. "Don't be embarrassing." She hissed harshly, tail lashing. "Get up, you're acting like a child." Had this not been her first appearance in the Typhoon, no doubt she would have been much harsher with her son, however she held back for now. She would rather not tarnish the group's thoughts of her already.
The canine's attention was soon drawn over to a serval making her way over, having just leaped down from a tree she must have been perched in earlier. She was even younger than the first to greet her, but she held a much more confrontational personality. Sango didn't like it. "Watch your tongue, kid." Before someone decides to rip it out of your bastard mouth. Damn, she needed to keep her cool here, not allow some impudent child to get on her nerves.
Yet another being managed to catch her eye, though. This one preferring to shadow rather than greet her upfront - she had to wonder if it had something to do with his size? Maybe he had a history of accidentally stepping on his smaller clan-mates, she didn't know. She angled her head up at him as if still expecting him to say something.
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"Er- name and business, please."
Oh, now that was a phrase that took her back. The ghost of a smile flickered across her face for an instant as she took a moment to recall vague and hazy memories of an older time. However, after a second or two she gave her head a little shake as if to dispel the thoughts, instead focusing on the task at hand. "Sango. My name is Sango." She rumbled, fixing her gaze on the feline. "I'm here to join." After that was said she paused for a moment as he spoke about the bell, "Hmm, yeah." She confirmed, deciding against giving a reason and instead just allowing him to draw his own conclusions.
Her bat-like ears would perk up as yet another member of the group made his way onto the scene. This one a cheetah, settling down beside the feline already before her. She tilted her head at him, narrowing her eyes as he spoke. "I know what it is." She snorted, a puff of smoke escaping her nostrils. "I just like crushing it." She offered in explanation, quieting down as he then spoke his name. Marcellus, huh? That was one she hadn't yet heard before. She opened her mouth to speak again but was distracted as another creature made his way over, this one much more familiar than the rest.
'Ma', now that was another word she hadn't heard for a considerably long time. She wouldn't usually say it was something she missed, but in this case, she supposed it was a welcome word to hear after all this time. "Luca," She responded rather warmly as he nuzzled against her, leaning down to give him a light nudge in return before he began whining and crying, flopping down onto the ground rather pathetically. The hellhound would move away from him, frowning, her demeanor suddenly changing. "Don't be embarrassing." She hissed harshly, tail lashing. "Get up, you're acting like a child." Had this not been her first appearance in the Typhoon, no doubt she would have been much harsher with her son, however she held back for now. She would rather not tarnish the group's thoughts of her already.
The canine's attention was soon drawn over to a serval making her way over, having just leaped down from a tree she must have been perched in earlier. She was even younger than the first to greet her, but she held a much more confrontational personality. Sango didn't like it. "Watch your tongue, kid." Before someone decides to rip it out of your bastard mouth. Damn, she needed to keep her cool here, not allow some impudent child to get on her nerves.
Yet another being managed to catch her eye, though. This one preferring to shadow rather than greet her upfront - she had to wonder if it had something to do with his size? Maybe he had a history of accidentally stepping on his smaller clan-mates, she didn't know. She angled her head up at him as if still expecting him to say something.
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