07-30-2018, 10:11 PM
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WAIT FOR ME HEAVEN
(i'm here 'til i die)
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Talia is drawn by the sound of Malkyn's clicking. She's been around her wife in the new form that she's starting to pick up on its patterns and what they mean; how frequent the other hound's clicking is indicates that she's found something of interest, something worth stalking, following, before the clicks grow more distant in between. She assumes that Malkyn's either caught what she was hunting or lost interest in it, but follows the sound anyway out of curiosity.
Her pawsteps are light and careful, tentative as she follows the echo of the clicks through the muddy swamp. When she reaches the group, she's surprised that the wounded coyote is instead being tended to by the Tanglers instead of hunted - then again, she can see why, it doesn't look like he has much meat to offer on his bones, and the smell of something makes him a little unappealing. She shares this view with Malkyn, eyes scanning his form.
"Must've been a fun ride," she adds with a wrinkle of a smirk on her face, turquoise eyes twinkling. From under her chin, two amber eyes peer out curiously, scanning the surroundings in contempt before hiding again underneath her thick, white mane with a disgruntled chirp. "Tanglewood's the name of the group that owns this patch of territory. Hard to see why with all the mud, but it has its charms." Charms... like deadly creatures she's beginning to have a taste for. She wonders if she's any closer to finding a two-headed deer wandering into the territory, she'd love to have a taste of that. "Talia Rhodes-Pendragon. Are you joining after we heal you or not?"
Her pawsteps are light and careful, tentative as she follows the echo of the clicks through the muddy swamp. When she reaches the group, she's surprised that the wounded coyote is instead being tended to by the Tanglers instead of hunted - then again, she can see why, it doesn't look like he has much meat to offer on his bones, and the smell of something makes him a little unappealing. She shares this view with Malkyn, eyes scanning his form.
"Must've been a fun ride," she adds with a wrinkle of a smirk on her face, turquoise eyes twinkling. From under her chin, two amber eyes peer out curiously, scanning the surroundings in contempt before hiding again underneath her thick, white mane with a disgruntled chirp. "Tanglewood's the name of the group that owns this patch of territory. Hard to see why with all the mud, but it has its charms." Charms... like deadly creatures she's beginning to have a taste for. She wonders if she's any closer to finding a two-headed deer wandering into the territory, she'd love to have a taste of that. "Talia Rhodes-Pendragon. Are you joining after we heal you or not?"
TALIA PENDRAGON — HELLHOUND COUNTERPART — TANGLEWOOD ROGUE — [color=#ac9488]TAGS