12-21-2018, 02:42 PM
The lithe raptor was poking around looking for anything that she could consume again, it was so hard to keep fed without father. Masie could easily empathize when she saw Golden dragging herself to the meeting, refusing to make an effort to help, simply keeping a watchful eye as she watched from the brush, keeping close behind. Pride was something she understood, it was what kept her from finding some way to ask the other's outside her family to share food with her even if she felt like she was starving. Golden likely wouldn't let her help even if she offered and it would probably upset the alpha if she just aided without saying anything, not that anyone could understand her.
Masie is the first to enter the meeting, having waited to do so until a few moments after Golden spoke up as to not give up the fact she had been following the Bengal discretely. Walking in a circle, the raptor plopped onto her hind legs, wrapping her tail forward and tightly holding her arms to her sides.
Masie is the first to enter the meeting, having waited to do so until a few moments after Golden spoke up as to not give up the fact she had been following the Bengal discretely. Walking in a circle, the raptor plopped onto her hind legs, wrapping her tail forward and tightly holding her arms to her sides.
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