 now that i am coming down; won't you be my solid ground?
She was friendly, but wary. She couldn't help it with the cues he was giving, that vibe that made her feel off and unsure. She couldn't say she had felt quite like this before or met someone like this male, but there had been those that she had known that weren't exactly nice to her. She does remember those encounters, and hopes this would be nothing like that. But she does what she has come here to do; asks her question and hopes that he will answer it honestly. She doesn't know what to expect from him or anyone here, but it reminds her that she really doesn't know too much about Moladion and the types of inhabitants that it has. There had been tales told to her when she was very young, when she still lived in the mountains as a mere pup. Days of being too-sheltered and kept in and away from others. Enough that she knew no one upon her return, her immediate family long gone.
And Sway doesn't quite like the way the male smirks at her; it makes her nervous, though she tries not to show it. When he chuckles and circles, Sway tenses, hearing the silent alarms going off in her head telling her that maybe this was a terrible idea and that she should leave while she can. She doesn't like being circled like a vulture, not one little bit. At least it was a small comfort that he was close enough to touch, not exactly up in her personal bubble. She felt almost mercurial about the entire meeting, and tried to hide it the best that she could. Of course the male finally did answer her, and her eyes were wide as he spoke, the words he used and how he used them. He shoulder twitched when he went to whisper in her ear and she jerked away and to the side. "Yeah.. I heard it. And I think I should go.. Thanks for.. talking.." She said, then turned to leave quickly, wanting to get back home and feel comfortable again.
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