Calm and collected were not words saved within the decorative language used to describe the icy female. Her unkempt fur, and fiercely ungroomed fangs told others she was not so similar to them as they might think. She had something different in her eyes, a gleam that told others she was ... different but just why she was different? Well it wasn't like the other B'alam reborn with her were lining up to figure that out. In fact, they were slipping away from her as quickly as they could.
'All the better.'
She would think to herself, before tossing her furry locks from her face. 'S'not like these civilized pack animals would understand much of what I speak anyway.' She snorted a bit to herself as her eyes scanned the tribe's open area. From what she understood, this was their main hub. She wouldn't know, she hardly found herself this far inland. She stuck to the mountains, where the snow clung thick to the ground, and didn't melt ... well she'd never seen it melt to be honest.. But here ... the ground beneath her feet held brown spots.
She was too far south.
She wasn't sure exactly why she'd decided to come here in the first place, perhaps it was the pure jealousy of knowing just how alone she was? Or more realistically perhaps it was the draw of trading for some dinner. The wares of her mountain had been waning as of late, a result of the colder temperatures on the mountain. Her stocky figure would hold out for a while, but she knew better than to rely on it.
In order to survive, she would need to form bonds.
But who among these simpletons was worthy of her time?
'All the better.'
She would think to herself, before tossing her furry locks from her face. 'S'not like these civilized pack animals would understand much of what I speak anyway.' She snorted a bit to herself as her eyes scanned the tribe's open area. From what she understood, this was their main hub. She wouldn't know, she hardly found herself this far inland. She stuck to the mountains, where the snow clung thick to the ground, and didn't melt ... well she'd never seen it melt to be honest.. But here ... the ground beneath her feet held brown spots.
She was too far south.
She wasn't sure exactly why she'd decided to come here in the first place, perhaps it was the pure jealousy of knowing just how alone she was? Or more realistically perhaps it was the draw of trading for some dinner. The wares of her mountain had been waning as of late, a result of the colder temperatures on the mountain. Her stocky figure would hold out for a while, but she knew better than to rely on it.
In order to survive, she would need to form bonds.
But who among these simpletons was worthy of her time?
