10-25-2018, 05:48 PM
[align=center][div style="width: 500px; text-align: justify; font-family: Verdana; font-size: 11px; color;"]Could anyone really fault Agathe for regarding this joiner as prey? Very little did the Ascendants encounter anything that was not feline in nature and, to the hungry snow leopard, this unsuspecting goat struck her as an easy meal. It was by mere chance that she hesitated, cloak catching on a particularly rough stone as she did so. The huff of frustration that tumbled from ebony lips could not be ignored, even as she turned her golden stare onto Little-Horn and expected to see him have gone running- especially after revealing herself so crassly.
Was this goat... sentient then? Or had she simply lost her wit and intelligence in the few hours her stomach had been plagued by hunger? Agathe very quickly stole a suspicious look about her before daring herself forward, trying so desperately to ignore the mouth watering scent of food. "Can you understand me?" The Lunar Lieutenant inquired, a brow rising ever so slightly in what could be read as obvious skepticism. She didn't say anything more though, not when one question would determine whether or not this creature became her next meal.
Was this goat... sentient then? Or had she simply lost her wit and intelligence in the few hours her stomach had been plagued by hunger? Agathe very quickly stole a suspicious look about her before daring herself forward, trying so desperately to ignore the mouth watering scent of food. "Can you understand me?" The Lunar Lieutenant inquired, a brow rising ever so slightly in what could be read as obvious skepticism. She didn't say anything more though, not when one question would determine whether or not this creature became her next meal.
[font=arial][color=#510205][size=16pt]WATCH IT [i]GROW[/i], CHILD OF WAR
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