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Her nose wrinkled at the smell. "I guess." Evolution would pretty much explain away anything. "I mean, I don't see us running down there to eat one of them." Before the words even left her mouth the thought of what one would taste like came to her mind. Another moment she watched the creatures do their thing before she turned golden eyes on Uma. She took a moment to observe the white wolf. She was striking enough, and from the evident marks along her body had seen her way through a task or two.

With everything aside, Feint was barely old enough to be an adult, her slight build, and lanky gait weren't the only telltale signs, her mind worked in a way that was definitely juvenille. "So, whats your story? I mean.."  she paused for a moment framing her question. "Like, whatcha wandering around here by yourself for, looking for some more asses to kick?" Of course she Uma kicked asses. She was here, covered in scars, and no one else was. That made sense, right?