Mudminnow River good lord, show me the way

That voice.
That fucking voice.
She snorted, walking towards the source. She wasn't bothered, Maegi wasn't a fighter and she wasn't in the best of states.

"What are you doing, snooping here?" She questioned. Why had she come so close to her new home now, once she'd just joined their ranks? "Spying? Like a typical Melonii?" As far as the woman was concerned, that's what they did. Her voice didn't hold scorn, just question. She looked at the pale pelt of her former friend, moving around into eye-line. Her brow raised, expecting an answer quickly. Denial of some sort. Anger perhaps, of being clumped together with Damien and those who followed him.