jenny darling // o - task + blindfolded race

She perked up noticeably with the praise. Goodness, Radeken liked praise. She leaned forward into a silly imitation of a bow, bags around her neck jangling. "[color=#40bf40]Kickass task!" The wolf returned with a sunshine grin that dimmed greatly when Bastille opened his mouth. Radeken gave the cat a withering look. "[color=#40bf40]Sane and buzzkill aren't the same thing, loser." She stuck her tongue out to really drive the point into the ground before barking out a laugh when her task-giver challenged Bastillepaw to a race. "[color=#40bf40]Aw, that's mean, you know he's too scared." She teased, regaining her hyped composure. Radeken really wanted to see these guys run into trees.

She whirled to face Immortal, thrilled beyond words that there was another person who saw the fun in it. "[color=#40bf40]Great. Spectacular! Oh, I should probably- yeah, here," she went to assist with the blindfold before looking at the others. "[color=#40bf40]You need help with yours?" If Bast was in, anyway.