Hoshor Plains I'm in the de-details with the devil

She sits down with a thump, and shakes her head, best way of focusing the mind was to rattle everything around in there.

..Just... a bad feeling. a compulsion Same for you?

She rakes her nails across the dirt, leaving imprints in the earth.

..I don't know where to go.. I've talked to some wolves in the mountains, some in the forest. When I came here I thought there was nowhere else- and i mean, I was half-starved.. then Arktos's meaty self showed up n' offered me the chance at food I didn't think twice. Now I'm— She hesitates, toying with the word on her tongue before she lets it fall. bored.

...I can't be bored, Dreven. It's not a good combination. So I'm... gonna go somewhere. She huffs softly, crooked tail wrapping around her hide.

[b]I'd say I'd protect myself.. but I got used to having others do that for me. I'm sure I'll... figure out a way.. She steals a few suggestive glances at him, and then returns her owlish gaze to the mountain range.