02-12-2019, 06:08 AM
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Rather to the point. They were still considered allies, or partners, or however else one might label them, but these were rather hostile responses. Then again, if they'd really been waiting as long as this girl was implying, she had a right to be rather crass. Black ears inclined back, a fictional brow quirking at her words. "Supplies" in itself was rather vague. Food, medicine, weapons, all of the above - Phoenix could gather that animals ate other animals, nature at work, but how they healed themselves or conducted combat was lost on her. Had they dexterity and more importantly actual hands, she might have been able to hazard a guess. Instead the lich hidden in flesh keened in response, a high pitched passive noise from the back of her throat to acknowledge Goldenluxury's words without a real response. Bossy kitty, but she had to have some sort of thick hide to be considered a commander of some sort.
"Thanks," Phoenix responded dryly, inky black smoke curling from her parted lips to rise into the air and disappear just as soon as it appeared. Her ears immediately twitched in response, eyebrows knitting for the briefest of moments. What the fuck? She knew that was not a prerequisite to fire, as she had no access to her evocation skills (yet, she had to insist). It felt as if a piece of her very being had left with that puff of smog. Returning her attention to Goldenluxury quickly, the maned wolf opted to flash her teeth in a crude smile. She would worry about that particular fucking thing later, not in front of a complete stranger. "Gimme some specifics and I'll get some things together so we're at least even." The statement irked Phoenix, but she hid her chagrin to the best of her abilities. It was only fair, even if completely avoiding her responsibilities and pushing her commitments onto others was more her brand. "Kinda defeats the whole purpose of a balance-based group otherwise, huh?" Moreso convincing herself than Goldie with that one. The comment on the Pitt went clear over Phoenix's head but she acknowledged it with a sage nod nonetheless, albeit an action that was quite easy to see through. Well, her heart was in it at least but she could have been much more convincing.
Rather to the point. They were still considered allies, or partners, or however else one might label them, but these were rather hostile responses. Then again, if they'd really been waiting as long as this girl was implying, she had a right to be rather crass. Black ears inclined back, a fictional brow quirking at her words. "Supplies" in itself was rather vague. Food, medicine, weapons, all of the above - Phoenix could gather that animals ate other animals, nature at work, but how they healed themselves or conducted combat was lost on her. Had they dexterity and more importantly actual hands, she might have been able to hazard a guess. Instead the lich hidden in flesh keened in response, a high pitched passive noise from the back of her throat to acknowledge Goldenluxury's words without a real response. Bossy kitty, but she had to have some sort of thick hide to be considered a commander of some sort.
"Thanks," Phoenix responded dryly, inky black smoke curling from her parted lips to rise into the air and disappear just as soon as it appeared. Her ears immediately twitched in response, eyebrows knitting for the briefest of moments. What the fuck? She knew that was not a prerequisite to fire, as she had no access to her evocation skills (yet, she had to insist). It felt as if a piece of her very being had left with that puff of smog. Returning her attention to Goldenluxury quickly, the maned wolf opted to flash her teeth in a crude smile. She would worry about that particular fucking thing later, not in front of a complete stranger. "Gimme some specifics and I'll get some things together so we're at least even." The statement irked Phoenix, but she hid her chagrin to the best of her abilities. It was only fair, even if completely avoiding her responsibilities and pushing her commitments onto others was more her brand. "Kinda defeats the whole purpose of a balance-based group otherwise, huh?" Moreso convincing herself than Goldie with that one. The comment on the Pitt went clear over Phoenix's head but she acknowledged it with a sage nod nonetheless, albeit an action that was quite easy to see through. Well, her heart was in it at least but she could have been much more convincing.
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JUST LIKE ALL OF MY BEST FRIENDS LIKE TO GO AND GET FUCKED UP
OH YOU MIGHT GET TRAPPED JUST LIKE ALL OF MY ---
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