09-10-2020, 07:38 PM
Medusa
Paying no attention to her surroundings, the voice of someone saying hello made her freak out. She practically leapt to her paws before dropping down into a crouch, whipping her head to look at the stranger. A rather pretty dilute calico. A hiss rose from her throat and drifted into the air, her tail buzzing madly.
Her ears flicked, as did her tongue, before she began to relax. So, the land she was venturing in belonged to a group called PalmClan? A strange name. Her tail stopped buzzing and she simply sat down. "My name's uh.. Medusa! I, uh, had a feeling this place had someone running it, all the scents and such." Her tongue flicked to emphasize on the word 'scents'. "What's your name?"
" THEY NEVER HAD IT LIKE ME, LIKE ME / THEY NEVER REALLY LIKED ME, LIKED ME! " ————————————————— ˊˎ˗