Dawnlark Plains Praying for love in a lap dance

Wanna wrap this up? o:

In Sen's mind, there was no other alternative. It was either kill them or be forced to give up moments of her valuable time, though Depp had claimed otherwise. "Won't be forced to give up my life? I find your words to be amusing," she'd stated, a hint of what could be described only as a scoff accompanying her words. "For the first few weeks, I'd be unable to leave them. I'd have to watch them, feed them, and, worst of all, clean them. Once they'd start eating meat I'd be given some of my life back, but it would never be the same. It's either my life or their's, and I choose mine." Her words were well within reason—to her, at least. She could see only the negatives that would come out of it, rather than the positives. Though usually so neutral, she'd slipped into the ways of a pessimist, for her mind could supply her with no better material. It was all she had to argue with, really, but that was something even she had yet to truly realize.

The woman's proposition seemed like it'd caught his attention, earning her the glance of a single eye. "Good, because it's the only deal you'll be getting," she'd then said. Already she was doubting the chances of him arriving in time, for she would not make it easy on him. It was likely she'd dig for herself a whelping den within the more secluded parts of the territory, perhaps even near enough to the river that she might easily mask her scent. There was also a high chance she'd do anything in her power to avoid being tracked, that way it'd lessen the likelihood of him coming to the rescue in time. Of course, her thoughts were jumping far, far ahead, for she'd yet to even learn if a pregnancy had actually resulted from their time together.

Slowly, she stood, pulling herself from the snow and giving a rough shake of her coat. There she remained for a moment or two before looking over at him, her disinterest in continuing their conversation rather obvious. "I'm ready to go back to Seadog," was all she'd said, turning in the territory's direction as she did so. She did not leave immediately, though, forcing herself to wait for Depp with a single ear focused upon whatever else he might have to say.