Kanaya
I'm meddling with murderers who still deserve to pay for their insanity,
When this brute had bared his canines, she stopped. That's when she had spoken, cleaned herself up, and asked him for his name. She waited patiently for a response. When Kanaya started losing this patience, this unknown brute answered with yet another question. "You're the wrong color... Who are you? What are you doing here?" Kanaya would of raised an eyebrow at him if she had one. Her fangs showed slightly, a slight growl erupting from her throat, offended by being told she was the wrong color. The ebony ess was proud of her colors, as her mother said being different was beautiful.
Kanaya had left her family a while ago. She wanted to grow up on her own, instead of under her mom's care. She never knew her dad. Kanaya didn't know where she acquired the auburn on her bodice from. It had been there since she was born. Her mother had no trace of that shade, and neither her grandma. She must of gained it from her father, whom she never got to know. Maybe it's from he that she got this killer instinct from. Kanaya's mother did not even know, for she was raped. Kanaya was never told that, she was just told that mom and dad got in a fight and dad left.
The lass collected herself quickly, her maw opening in delicate words once again, slightly tinted with anger. "The wrong color? Is it a wrong shade? Have you never seen a wolf with auburn markings?" Kan's tail had stopped wagging long ago. Her ebony ear twitched, and her just a shade lighter face stared at him. "I have already told you my name. If you won't give me yours, that is fine." She paused, looking back at the river. Why did she come off as so friendly? She wasn't going to look like an easy target in front of this brute. "You do not need to know my purpose. All I will tell you is you're pretty damn special so I'll spare you." Well that looking all strong and mighty bubble just popped.
Honestly, Kanaya didn't know how he was special. It was what ran out from her maw without her thinking. She then padded over to the water, once again, taking a drink this time. Then she sat down.
and though I'm one of them, I'm rarest of my kind, for many fell but only I arose.
"Look at all the many colors, so exquisitely embroidered," She soothed, cradling the pup in her warm bodice.
OOC -
:x Lass :x: Young Adult :x: Bonds :x: Heirs :x: Home x:
:x Rosie <3 x:
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