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priscilla "sil" rosario — female — the pitt — tags

her eyes quickly flicker to the male as he approaches, head rising as she observes him. there is already something off-putting about his entire demeanor, but she cannot quite place it. even the mention of where they are, it felt...threatening, in a way. she cannot place that name anywhere in her head, though. it was ironic, she is in the same place her da had been captured months before, but she'd no way of knowing. this is all strange to her.

"rather rude?" she'd repeat, sort of quietly, in a questioning manner. what an odd thing to say to a stranger. was it a warning? she takes a few steps away from the fox, ears perked in alertness. ari, albeit invisible to all but sil, would move in front of her, in an almost protective manner. there is something odd about the golden crow's posture that she'd never quite seen in him before. "ut nos relinquo?" she'd whisper towards ari, eyes flashing downwards towards him for a split second, giving an illusion she was just glancing to her paws. hopefully the stranger didn't hear her, and if he did, hopefully he did not understand latin. the ghostly crow wouldn't respond immediately, simply staring at the fox in front of them. finally, though, he'd speak up to her, not caring so much about whispering since he would not be heard or seen by any except for sil, anyway. "no."

she wonders what is going through his head, he seems so focused on something. however, she cannot ask right now. she sighs quietly at his response, blue eyes blinking at the stranger. "i'm just...looking for a place to call home." there is a clear exhaustion in the young girl's soft voice, something sad in her expression, perhaps even pathetic.

you'll be happy all the time, i know you can make it right