Noctisardor Bypass sunbeam showers

100th post! BD

The silver-graphite wolfess imagined, well, tried to imagine a furless, two legged, snoutless, tall creature. At this rate Crëyr wouldn't ever want to see a human, and she was relieved that she barely remembered what one looked like, much less how idiotic they were.

Vector smirked, his emerald eyes flicked upwards, probably recalling. He seemed to be rife with the memory of humans, and the grayscale girl wondered what had happened to get him into the hands of a few. They'd brought them here, according to him. What made humans take care of him and bring him here?

A flicker of disgust crossed the red-pelted man's face as he spoke of them. "I suppose they realized that you were incompatible with them and released you here." She wondered what the humans wanted with him when he was with them.