09-25-2018, 07:50 PM
Cosette hadn't heard much about the whole Snowbound take-over, or the rebellion, even. She had only heard snippets, especially when they started an uprising against them. But that was about the extent of it. Hell, she hardly knew anything about any of the other clans, though she never felt the need to learn since she hardly ever left the Pitt in all it's desert glory. It was too tiring to make the trek to other places and then back. She wasn't lacking in interest, so she could only hope that one day she would get to go out and see more of the world--if only to sate her curiosity.
When a sudden new smell invaded her nose, she'd turn her head, searching for the source. She hated being out in the heat, but hunger had come calling, a low growl in her stomach she couldn't ignore. Her original mission was momentarily forgotten, though, distracted by the scent as she resorted to warily following it. She didn't trust strangers much nowadays, mostly out of fear it was her former masters come back to take her again. But lately she had begun to doubt such things. Who would go through all that trouble for a slave? They'd probably just go find a replacement, which she wasn't sure how to feel about.
But in the end, at least it wasn't her.
The scene definitely didn't look good. The serval had been expecting just another joiner, or maybe some traveler passing through. But she hadn't expected to see Benny charging towards some stranger, who in all honesty looked pretty sketchy. That kind of look would fit right in here. Luckily, before she rushed to them and tried to be all noble by breaking them up, the newcomer seemed to throw off the attack, which both relieved and puzzled her. She was expecting some fight, her clan-mate's sudden attempt at an attack worrying her.
Nevertheless, she carefully padded up to them, stopping beside Benny to make sure he was alright. "Well, I'm sorry for the, uh, unpleasant start. Welcome to the Pitt, then. I'm Cosette," she introduces herself to this figure, still uncertain of how to feel about them, her eyes darting toward the other Pittian for a split second. "and you are?"
When a sudden new smell invaded her nose, she'd turn her head, searching for the source. She hated being out in the heat, but hunger had come calling, a low growl in her stomach she couldn't ignore. Her original mission was momentarily forgotten, though, distracted by the scent as she resorted to warily following it. She didn't trust strangers much nowadays, mostly out of fear it was her former masters come back to take her again. But lately she had begun to doubt such things. Who would go through all that trouble for a slave? They'd probably just go find a replacement, which she wasn't sure how to feel about.
But in the end, at least it wasn't her.
The scene definitely didn't look good. The serval had been expecting just another joiner, or maybe some traveler passing through. But she hadn't expected to see Benny charging towards some stranger, who in all honesty looked pretty sketchy. That kind of look would fit right in here. Luckily, before she rushed to them and tried to be all noble by breaking them up, the newcomer seemed to throw off the attack, which both relieved and puzzled her. She was expecting some fight, her clan-mate's sudden attempt at an attack worrying her.
Nevertheless, she carefully padded up to them, stopping beside Benny to make sure he was alright. "Well, I'm sorry for the, uh, unpleasant start. Welcome to the Pitt, then. I'm Cosette," she introduces herself to this figure, still uncertain of how to feel about them, her eyes darting toward the other Pittian for a split second. "and you are?"
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