Judged, bit, and shaded on // Olalla

I WANNA BE NOTICED TOO!

kold — female — Pitt — Newblood — Hard — Bio

She let out a weak snort, though whatever of her lips that was still intact curved up into a weak smile. "Didn't expect you to want me near you. You know I hate you." She snipped, teeth clacking. But still, her hindquarters lowered and she sat down near him, head lowered. "Nice catch. Did a bird get it for you?" She raised a shaking paw and pointed it at the lizard over the fire, chuckling hoarsely.

At the question of her wellbeing, she hesitated. "You know how The Pitt is. Hardly enough for everyone. I'm doing the best I can." But it isn't enough. She shook herself gently, moving on to the next question. "For something as red as blood, it's running quite smoothly." Kold shrugged, keeping her eyes from Olalla.

#psy.