10-27-2020, 08:16 PM
Chernabog
Tiny ears flicked in annoyance at the dainty fleshweaver's words. Maybe Cherna should leave for another few days and see what happened. But it would be her luck to leave when something drastic happens. Oh, say, a coup? Doubtful, but not improbable. A rough shrug came from the beast as she listened to Vale's history lesson. Familial ties in power - where had she read something like that before?
A low roar, quiet but not too quiet, echoed from her as she thought. It was quite the history lesson, so she had to think a bit before saying anything. "First things first -- thank you for the history lesson. Second -- Is Stryker that white lion? I never cared to ask his name. Thirdly -- Why the fuck would anyone with sense live in such a nasty swamp? Especially if it's as bad as you say."
Looking to Atticus, she groaned and rolled her eyes. "Get earplugs." She grumbled, then stretched her neck a bit. She liked being loud when she wanted to, like when she joined the Pitt. Thinking of which, where had Jor gone? He was there one moment, caught her interest, then suddenly disappeared.
A low roar, quiet but not too quiet, echoed from her as she thought. It was quite the history lesson, so she had to think a bit before saying anything. "First things first -- thank you for the history lesson. Second -- Is Stryker that white lion? I never cared to ask his name. Thirdly -- Why the fuck would anyone with sense live in such a nasty swamp? Especially if it's as bad as you say."
Looking to Atticus, she groaned and rolled her eyes. "Get earplugs." She grumbled, then stretched her neck a bit. She liked being loud when she wanted to, like when she joined the Pitt. Thinking of which, where had Jor gone? He was there one moment, caught her interest, then suddenly disappeared.
" THEY NEVER HAD IT LIKE ME, LIKE ME / THEY NEVER REALLY LIKED ME, LIKED ME! " ————————————————— ˊˎ˗