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[MYNTHE]

At any movements made by Goldenluxury she would begin to curl inwardly as though she were a snarling cat, back arched like she was about to pounce. She kept her eyes studied up at the Captain, concentrating on her and only her unless others decided to show up as well. "It's okay." The words didn't exactly loosen her up but rather sparked curiosity within the creature, however still holding her stance with loose jaws and bared teeth. "We won't hurt ya." Those next few words seemed to register at least something inside Mynthe, a sense of weariness but less than before. Slightly her facial expression softened and she was calm enough to realize that this person did not smell of the Pitt, though she would rather not take her chances. She remained silent, not speaking a single word as she continued to study the bigger bengal cat, wondering if there was an ulterior motive and what would it be if there was one. The body language of Goldenluxury had told her that she was not trying to harm her, but her trust was too ruined in order to believe the feline entirely. At least some of her held some slight belief that this person was not going to hurt her.

When her smile dropped, Mynthe grew even more cautious, anger slowly moving from her body until there was the mention of the Pitt. She froze for a moment before hearing the rest of what Goldenluxury had to say. "Hurt me too." Those words sparked back the anger she had felt, but not towards Goldenluxury. Rather, towards the devils themselves, the Pitt. Her eyes followed Golden's as she moved them to her back where lied a few scars. Knowing that of the Captain's hatred for the Pitt, however, had helped the thylacine to begin to slowly calm down enough. Her body began to move to a slightly more relaxed position, back no longer arched. Still however she held her ground slightly, but enough for her to make sense of things. Finally, it was Golden's voice that cut through her, bringing back her attention and nearly putting her back on edge.

Her comment of her needing to eat had reminded Mynthe that she was starving and badly too. She could still feel and hear the rumble in her stomach. She was so focused on Goldenluxury that she had forgotten. Food.. safety. Those were two things that sounded amazing to her right now. For now she decided that she would stay the night and leave the morning, get as far away from the Pitt and this place as quick as she could possibly manage. She was able to find a bit of strength to raise herself to her paws, nearly losing her footing but catching it last second. "Food..." She grumbled mindlessly as if she were talking to herself, word coated under her breath. "Need food.. want food." She had given in to her hunger, tongue rasping along the outsides of her mouth as her eyes finally laid back on Goldenluxury.

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