10-01-2019, 12:33 PM
[align=center][div style="bgcolor= black; width: 500px; font-family: georgia;font-size:12px;text-align:justify"]It had been a while since the mutated leopard had come over to the border in order to greet someone there. Even if she hadn't been injured to the point of bedrest by the hands of the pittian canine that had attacked her, she would have still been too scared for a while to actually come over, and to a point she still was, but seeing Wormwood there eased her fears and Moth began to make her way over to the border, curiosity trickling through her body as she did so.
Though her stomach dropped for a second as she realized the animal of the one before her, ears pinning to the back of her head for but a moment before she tried to swallow it, tried to be stronger, and simply sat, waiting for the female to answer the question that Wormwood had spoken, not finding it in her to try and figure out more words to speak.
Though her stomach dropped for a second as she realized the animal of the one before her, ears pinning to the back of her head for but a moment before she tried to swallow it, tried to be stronger, and simply sat, waiting for the female to answer the question that Wormwood had spoken, not finding it in her to try and figure out more words to speak.