when all you feel is jaded || joining

[Evelyn]

Talia is... surprisingly refreshed after witnessing the wolf's attitude firsthand. With chaos weaving tales of tragedy both told and untold in the mortal realm, it's far too easy for one to lose their sense of humor, but the newcomer seems to have a firm grasp of his--a strangle, one might even say, although how one holds onto the joys of life is of no concern to the hellhound. It's only the delivery that counts, and this Hawke person has certainly left a steaming pile of it at the Typhoon's doorstep.

"You and I share the same tastes, friend. I like my snakes aware that I am a terrible, terrible creature. Being called a vile beast of temptation gives me much pleasure in life." Statement flying proud in the air like a flag, the hellhound flashes the other Typhooners a wink before jumping off the top of the wall and landing on the other side. As she straightens up to her full five-foot height, the near fox-like creature gives her thick neck fur a mighty shake, bells jingling (almost coincidentally given the "Jingle Bells" joke), and then flashes the canine a beaming smile that seems to hold all the wily wickedness one might only be able to muster after having lived several sinful lives.

"Lady's quite a stretch; ladies need even the slightest modicum of decorum, the kind I don't have." She extends one wing and folds it in front of her chest before bowing. How easy it is, to say one thing and act another, but she does like keeping the people around her guessing. What fun can be wrought from the same old droll, after all? "Quite pleased to meet you, Hawke; you seem to be on the right track already. Natalia Rhodes-Pendragon, fellow newcomer, here to officially welcome you to the Typhoon."

Ah, what is life without a little dramatic flair?

ooc. ooogh, it is!! i'm surprised someone still recognizes this old gal!