Horizon Ridge what's left of death is more than fear

[size=x-small]Yusssss, they are a lovely match. x) Thanks by the way and ditto to you![/size]

Starlet's head jerked back at what seemed to her a harsh and unnecessary response. She cried out, "What's your problem? I was just asking a question." Her eyes were filled with incredulous concern, as if a lifelong friend had just lashed out at her for no reason. She seemed completely unaware of the battle-ready one before her. Looking out to the strange lands below them, she seated her angular buttocks with a heavy thump on the cold ground. Without so much as a glance towards the other she continued the rather... informal greeting where it left off, "I'm Starlet- a proper wolf. Why does it look like somebody slapped the wrong head on your body?" In all her rudeness, there was a subtle hint of oblivious innocence, or erratic proclivity depending on viewpoint, in the girl's abrasive manner of communication.