08-20-2018, 03:35 PM
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How much longer must she stand here and be stared at by a bunch of people who hate her on principle? Not to say that she blames them, because she would hate herself too--does hate herself, actually. But that is not exactly relevant to the situation. The point is that while Melantha completely understands why the people of Sunhaven are reluctant to place trust in a creepy blonde robot with "I wanna dissect you" eyes, the young puma just wants to go home. Home to the desert, not the Pitt. Although it's a bit convoluted and complicated, Mel really only serves Yes Man because she wants to remain where she feels most comfortable. The wildcat is built for the desert heat, and if staying means that she must assimilate to the resident culture, then so be it.
Silence hangs over the tawny predator as not one, but two Sunhaven creatures agree to train some Pitt members how to heal or whatever. Melantha is not stupid, however, and easily recognizes the blatant distrust behind each of their eyes. The male is a bit more subtle than the female who absolutely radiates power. But mostly disgust. Suddenly, Mel becomes a little self-conscious. She took a bath this morning as she does every other morning...but does she smell bad? Or maybe the woman is making that face because she hates the Pitt. That is probably the most likely option.
The strong arm shifts her weight, beginning to grow more and more impatient. And then finally, finally, the little leader cat shows up. He's very cute, and very small. Usually leaders tend to be larger than life, either in looks or personality or both but Jericho is tiny and soft spoken. It is intriguing, to say the least. But Melantha is young, and she cannot stand to be here any longer. "Wonderful. Can we leave now?" this is spoken softly, directed towards Esklav. Jericho receives only a polite nod of gratitude.
Silence hangs over the tawny predator as not one, but two Sunhaven creatures agree to train some Pitt members how to heal or whatever. Melantha is not stupid, however, and easily recognizes the blatant distrust behind each of their eyes. The male is a bit more subtle than the female who absolutely radiates power. But mostly disgust. Suddenly, Mel becomes a little self-conscious. She took a bath this morning as she does every other morning...but does she smell bad? Or maybe the woman is making that face because she hates the Pitt. That is probably the most likely option.
The strong arm shifts her weight, beginning to grow more and more impatient. And then finally, finally, the little leader cat shows up. He's very cute, and very small. Usually leaders tend to be larger than life, either in looks or personality or both but Jericho is tiny and soft spoken. It is intriguing, to say the least. But Melantha is young, and she cannot stand to be here any longer. "Wonderful. Can we leave now?" this is spoken softly, directed towards Esklav. Jericho receives only a polite nod of gratitude.