04-24-2020, 07:55 AM
RAMONA LINGRÉ
✯ — THEY SAW TROUBLE IN MY EYES
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sensing Silvertides, she looked to the fox, tipping her head the slightest and gave a smile, one as warm as she could manage, "Hello Silvertides. My name is Ramona, I was brought up in the Pitt and left for another group after I was attacked and hurt as we didnt have the skill yet to handle that type of injury. And I had some final goodbyes to make to my kin." she murmured, eyes flicking to Nikolai as he wrenched the hip free of the deer's carcass.
Ears twitching at the heavy footfalls and familiar scent of the Ardent, her gaze switched around to fix itself on the great jaguar, his eyes locked with hers. A shiver ran down her spine, seeing how exhausted he looked. "Kydobi." she murmured, voice thick with emotions she couldnt put words to. Her fur rankled along her hackles, her legs stiffening and tail sitting still in the dirt beside her legs. Was she upset? Was she hurt? Blinking in confusion, she sniffed him curiously when he came near, her gaze on the ground, "Yeah. I came back. My aunt's gone. My mom's dead, so is my uncle. I've got my cousin but they've got their grandmother. I dont have my brother anymore either. So I came back. I ain't got nowhere else to go." she mumbled, trying to hide the pain in her voice. She had loved him like he was her father, but she had noticed they'd drifted apart.
Taking a deep breath, she held it in and released it with a loud sound, looking up at him again. "My brother did tell me that you sired their cubs. Have any visited? I'd like to meet them one day." she rumbled, unsure of how to approach the 'family' topic. Shaking herself briefly she nodded to the deer carcass, "I caught something ... I can get more if wanted.", there was hope in her heart. Maybe she could please her adopted father with her hunt? She didnt know, but that small part of herself aching for family and affection insisted it was so.
//sorry its dry and sorta short//
Ears twitching at the heavy footfalls and familiar scent of the Ardent, her gaze switched around to fix itself on the great jaguar, his eyes locked with hers. A shiver ran down her spine, seeing how exhausted he looked. "Kydobi." she murmured, voice thick with emotions she couldnt put words to. Her fur rankled along her hackles, her legs stiffening and tail sitting still in the dirt beside her legs. Was she upset? Was she hurt? Blinking in confusion, she sniffed him curiously when he came near, her gaze on the ground, "Yeah. I came back. My aunt's gone. My mom's dead, so is my uncle. I've got my cousin but they've got their grandmother. I dont have my brother anymore either. So I came back. I ain't got nowhere else to go." she mumbled, trying to hide the pain in her voice. She had loved him like he was her father, but she had noticed they'd drifted apart.
Taking a deep breath, she held it in and released it with a loud sound, looking up at him again. "My brother did tell me that you sired their cubs. Have any visited? I'd like to meet them one day." she rumbled, unsure of how to approach the 'family' topic. Shaking herself briefly she nodded to the deer carcass, "I caught something ... I can get more if wanted.", there was hope in her heart. Maybe she could please her adopted father with her hunt? She didnt know, but that small part of herself aching for family and affection insisted it was so.
//sorry its dry and sorta short//
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