...THE BEAST YOU MADE OF ME
I held it in but now it seems you've set it running free
She wasn't rude, oddly. Despite not being the biggest fan of Tezcacotl and his brother, this twin hadn't done anything to her. Eating in front of the man who had took it upon himself to set out and look for her to ensure she was okay, whether he was a bit of a creepy stalker with a cheater brother or not, seemed inconsiderate to her. And while she is laconic with her words, it is not because she does not enjoy talking. After all, she hadn't had someone to talk to in quite sometime. Since Segin and Beltran, Segin whose scent could still be found in this very cave and Beltran who inspired her to abandon the swamp, she had not had much contact with other wolves. It wasn't exactly lonely. The solitude fit her.
"You may call me Bryce." First she takes a chunk of the hare into her maw, allowing herself time to enjoy it before addressing the other wolf. She does shift her body to the side, leaving more room to get past her should he choose to go. She would not get caught up with this brother, even if he seemed slightly more tolerable. "As you are Tezcacotl, yes? My mind does still get twisted with the pair of you." She admits, looking disdainful as Tepi comes to mind.
[OOC] Short post! Eep.
Bryce
five ▿ 32in ▿ 135lbs ▿ casanova ▿ loner