08-23-2020, 11:07 AM
"There was no blood spilled without reason, not that you would know." The female would respond quickly with a simple shrug, still not bothering to look towards the female. The fact that she was Jervis' daughter meant that she was even more ignorant to what truly happened. The fox was a traitor to the ones he served, and there was little opposition to his execution. Her ears twitch, scowl unfading from her face as others make their own remarks towards her. She lacked the patience for any of them. "I did not come 'ere t' give a history lesson or t' entertain hostility towards me. I will not go without m' answer." She lets out a single sigh, eyes narrowing slightly.
"Do not make assumptions o' me without basis." The female states flatly, voice edging with impatience now. "I've not come 'ere t' fight today. I have no weapon, I am by m'self, n' 've not been on the attack. I am not such a fool I thought I could take on the entirety of you all by m'self." She expected no less stupidity from the Pitt, though she was disappointed, she hoped they'd gotten at least the slightest bit smarter since she'd last seen them eight months ago. Nonetheless, the female was rational, even in times that lack reason. "N', if you haven' noticed somethin', I haven' even gone close t' this place since m' terms for your mercy were laid out. I've no interest in pointless raids wit' pointless violence - it is a waste o' time, energy, n' materials. I don' want to be here. The stench disgusts me." And this was no lie - the female has not approached since she left in the beginning of the year. She'd no reason to trek the miles since then, and she certainly was not pleased at having a reason now, no matter what distraction it offered in her buzzing mind.
She pauses a moment before continuing, blinking towards the blind ardent once more, feathered tail tip twitching. "If your answer is no t' handin' him over, then consider this your warning. I will not spend more time 'ere than I have to. So tell me, easy way, or hard way." She did not come here to make deals or negotiate. It was a simple yes or no.
"Do not make assumptions o' me without basis." The female states flatly, voice edging with impatience now. "I've not come 'ere t' fight today. I have no weapon, I am by m'self, n' 've not been on the attack. I am not such a fool I thought I could take on the entirety of you all by m'self." She expected no less stupidity from the Pitt, though she was disappointed, she hoped they'd gotten at least the slightest bit smarter since she'd last seen them eight months ago. Nonetheless, the female was rational, even in times that lack reason. "N', if you haven' noticed somethin', I haven' even gone close t' this place since m' terms for your mercy were laid out. I've no interest in pointless raids wit' pointless violence - it is a waste o' time, energy, n' materials. I don' want to be here. The stench disgusts me." And this was no lie - the female has not approached since she left in the beginning of the year. She'd no reason to trek the miles since then, and she certainly was not pleased at having a reason now, no matter what distraction it offered in her buzzing mind.
She pauses a moment before continuing, blinking towards the blind ardent once more, feathered tail tip twitching. "If your answer is no t' handin' him over, then consider this your warning. I will not spend more time 'ere than I have to. So tell me, easy way, or hard way." She did not come here to make deals or negotiate. It was a simple yes or no.
NOTHING'S EVER LOST FOREVER, IT'S JUST HIDING IN THE RECESS OF YOUR MIND AND WHEN YOU NEED IT, IT WILL COME TO YOU AT NIGHT. I MISS THE YELLOW. I MISS THE YELLING AND THE SHAKEDOWN. I'M NOT COMPLAINING, NO, I GOT A BETTER SET OF KNIVES NOW. I MISS MY DRUMMER, MY DEAD STEPBROTHER, AND THE PIT CROWD. AND CHUCK AND MATTY - IF THEY COULD SEE ME THEY'D BE SO PROUD.