09-06-2018, 06:25 PM
STARDUST
Crowe — Female — The Pitt — Slave
As other Pitt members started to show up on the scene, Crowe started to feel a sudden surge of anger rush through her veins. She would grimace, before icy eyes landed on Valkyr. She studied the other slave's figure, a soft frown tugging at the corners of her maw and a somber look grew in her dark hues. She felt pity for him. He was awfully skinny. "Suppose I'm good, but the question is, how are you doin'? You're awfully skinny if you don't mind me saying."
However, the somber expression on her facial features would disappear as soon as Dante walked up and Crowe would scowl in her disgust- moving in front of Valkyr in a defensive manner. "Leave him alone. He ain't doing nothing wrong. If one's gotta take punishment for talkin', I'll gladly take it." The female would pause before adding. "You sure are a small one, ya self-entitled bastard."
Releasing a huff, she would let her dark brown eyes focus on Quill, Hope and Stryker, a hint of distrust in her eyes. Crowe was only trying to defend the other slave, despite not knowing him on a personal level. "M'names Crowe. S'pleasure to meet y'all." Then she would let out an annoyed huff upon hearing Dante speak again. "We slaves have the right to talk to one another. Don't see a reason why we ain't allowed to talk to each other during work."
Crowe's facial expression would become more gentle as she eyed Cosette, hoping to remove any signs of tension from her body by lowering her shoulders and stopping her own tail from wagging from her anger towards Dante. "Hey there, sweetpea, s'pleasure. M'names Crowe."
However, the somber expression on her facial features would disappear as soon as Dante walked up and Crowe would scowl in her disgust- moving in front of Valkyr in a defensive manner. "Leave him alone. He ain't doing nothing wrong. If one's gotta take punishment for talkin', I'll gladly take it." The female would pause before adding. "You sure are a small one, ya self-entitled bastard."
Releasing a huff, she would let her dark brown eyes focus on Quill, Hope and Stryker, a hint of distrust in her eyes. Crowe was only trying to defend the other slave, despite not knowing him on a personal level. "M'names Crowe. S'pleasure to meet y'all." Then she would let out an annoyed huff upon hearing Dante speak again. "We slaves have the right to talk to one another. Don't see a reason why we ain't allowed to talk to each other during work."
Crowe's facial expression would become more gentle as she eyed Cosette, hoping to remove any signs of tension from her body by lowering her shoulders and stopping her own tail from wagging from her anger towards Dante. "Hey there, sweetpea, s'pleasure. M'names Crowe."