10-23-2018, 11:34 AM
[align=center][div style="width: 51%; text-align: justify; font-size: 10pt; letter-spacing: -1px; font-family: verdana;"]She was waiting for company but it still startled her when a pair sprung from seemingly nowhere to greet her. She had to work on paying attention to these things, people approaching, voices prompting her for response - staring off into space wasn't the best way to make friends. The domestic gave a little huff, shaking out her coat to brush off her surprise in the same way one might put a hand to their bosom.
She's barely a snack to these massive beasts - she has to tilt her head back to meet them both at the face - but her expression hardly wavers at the sight. They are large but she is quick, and should she need to take off at once, she could always sneak back later to retrieve her belongings. At their words, though, her smile quirks down and her eyes narrow some. What was she doing here? She ought to ask him the same, staring at her with that blank look on his face. Roslyn stepped back to get a better look at Atlas' face (never quite meeting his eyes, she was never good at that trick) and pointed an accusatory paw in his direction.
"Why are you just standing there, hmm?" Childish, maybe, but it's all she knows. Roslyn is petulant at best but there's more beneath the surface, folded carefully into the pages of her books and tucked away for the closest of her friends (of which she had none). She liked seeing the book bag at Atlas' side, though, even if she wasn't planning on using manners around him just yet. He could be something of an ally, if he could learn to put up with her. The siamese furrowed her brow and gave Titan a harsh look, her nose scrunching up just so. "Wait your turn, now. I just asked him a question."
She's barely a snack to these massive beasts - she has to tilt her head back to meet them both at the face - but her expression hardly wavers at the sight. They are large but she is quick, and should she need to take off at once, she could always sneak back later to retrieve her belongings. At their words, though, her smile quirks down and her eyes narrow some. What was she doing here? She ought to ask him the same, staring at her with that blank look on his face. Roslyn stepped back to get a better look at Atlas' face (never quite meeting his eyes, she was never good at that trick) and pointed an accusatory paw in his direction.
"Why are you just standing there, hmm?" Childish, maybe, but it's all she knows. Roslyn is petulant at best but there's more beneath the surface, folded carefully into the pages of her books and tucked away for the closest of her friends (of which she had none). She liked seeing the book bag at Atlas' side, though, even if she wasn't planning on using manners around him just yet. He could be something of an ally, if he could learn to put up with her. The siamese furrowed her brow and gave Titan a harsh look, her nose scrunching up just so. "Wait your turn, now. I just asked him a question."
[align=center][font=verdana][size=8pt][b]they're calling at me,
[i]"come & find your kind"
[i]"come & find your kind"