08-05-2018, 05:43 PM
[align=center][div style="0px; width:450px; height:auto; text-align: justify; font-size: 8pt; line-height:13px; color:black;"]"Rosebloods is a cool name?" That was highly debatable to the freelancer but she decided not to make a big scene about that. It didn't sound too cool to her and it had a strange tang of 'higher than thou' equipped with it, kind of like Bluebloods or whatever one would call that. Her mind puzzled over it for a moment longer as she finally decided to show herself. The inky creature slipped forward, body shimmering with her vague silver spotting as she shifted her wiry form along the ground. Her paws stopped her tall and limber form there and she narrowed her deep amber optics upon the strangers that were upon the border and asking to talk. Talk about what exactly? Was this visit going to be the same as the one that had occurred with that Sunhaven outpost? Sounds like it to her and they might be here to make 'friends'. Her gaze shifted away for a moment but she just sat down and shrugged her shoulders. No business of her's anyway considering she wasn't one to care about the strange way in which these outposts worked. They had their games to play she supposed and her ears pulled back just slightly to see what they were going to say. That and were was Bastille anyway?