10-12-2018, 03:41 PM
[div style="width: 45%; text-align: justify; font-size: 10pt; letter-spacing: -1px; font-family: arial;"]♡ — Starting in surprise at the voice, Clove turned her auburn eyes from the direwolf ahead of her to Jerseyboy, who had appeared beside them. Pausing, the kitsune stared up at the tiger for a long moment - long enough for a frown to settle upon her features. Something about the monochrome male made her feel like she knew him, but the feeling vanished within her next heartbeat.
As for the circus...who knew? Maybe she really had come from the circus. It wasn't as if Clove could deny it, considering she couldn't actually remember who she was.
Still, she didn't appreciated being teased. Clove hadn't expected her appearance to be of that much interest, especially as she now knew 8 foot tall direwolves existed.
"Depends. Do you have one, or shall I just call you Massive-Mouth?" the femme responded, the wings upon her back pressing tighter to her spine as she spoke. Though her her words were sharp, there was a lightness to the kitsune's tone that indicated they were not intended to offend.
Still, as Gordon approached and spoke warmly, Clove felt rather rude for withholding her name. Dipping her head politely to the small feline, the kitsune cleared her throat and began to speak again
"I'd love to stay here, Gordon. My name is Clove." the canid nodded, unsure of what exactly the rank of Goldenblood meant. She'd find out soon enough, no doubt.
"How do we get in?" Clove queried, motioning to the barricade with a jerk of her head.
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As for the circus...who knew? Maybe she really had come from the circus. It wasn't as if Clove could deny it, considering she couldn't actually remember who she was.
Still, she didn't appreciated being teased. Clove hadn't expected her appearance to be of that much interest, especially as she now knew 8 foot tall direwolves existed.
"Depends. Do you have one, or shall I just call you Massive-Mouth?" the femme responded, the wings upon her back pressing tighter to her spine as she spoke. Though her her words were sharp, there was a lightness to the kitsune's tone that indicated they were not intended to offend.
Still, as Gordon approached and spoke warmly, Clove felt rather rude for withholding her name. Dipping her head politely to the small feline, the kitsune cleared her throat and began to speak again
"I'd love to stay here, Gordon. My name is Clove." the canid nodded, unsure of what exactly the rank of Goldenblood meant. She'd find out soon enough, no doubt.
"How do we get in?" Clove queried, motioning to the barricade with a jerk of her head.
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