04-06-2018, 07:48 PM
[glow=GLOWCOLOR,2,300]▶ AMUNET - TAGS - TANGLEWOOD - ROGUE - FEMALE PRONOUNS - JAGUAR ◀[/glow]
Did people like living in swamps? She didn't know and well, frankly, she hadn't cared if several deranged animals wanted to live here no, she just found it a bit dumb that they wished to stay here and complained about how the water was probably unsanitary or whatnot. She didn't mind really even if she was "royalty" and well, she didn't care if her paws would get a bit dirty from the mud or if the mucky water touched her belly. Sure, it brought a bit of discomfort whenever she stepped on some type of mucus from some mutated beast that lurked in the swamps most murkiest of waters. She walked over with both of her rounded ears angled forward at the sight of Aubrey, a nice serval, yet here she was in this place that she called her home. The jaguaress offered a gentle smile and would speak with a light nod of his cranium "Hello there. I assume you have no clue where you are aside from being in a swamp, hm?" There was a pause as she let that sink in and she rolled her shoulders briefly moving the python that rested on her back a bit before continuing to speak in a soft voice laced with an Egyptian accent "This is Tanglewood's territory and the ogre at the head of the group doesn't like trespassers much. No worries, I am here now." She couldn't help but rumble in amusement at herself for calling Beck an ogre though she didn't dwell on that thought for too long finally asking the real questions that demanded an answer "I am Amunet. Who are you and what's your business, dear?""speech"