03-22-2018, 12:09 AM
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She had felt awful the first time that she had hit Vladimir and could understand his frustration of staying in a single place, she was certain that she'd apologize yet she found him again and again somewhere that he shouldn't be. Didn't the idiot see that she was worried about him? Worried that a mutated crocodile would simply come out of the blue and devour any animal it pleased by drowning it before tearing it limb by limb. Apparently not and it frustrated the jaguaress to quite the extent since she basically stuck her neck out for him, she was aware that he could be independent and walk himself without her following him like some mother but, she couldn't help it. There was still so much to learn about the swamp and even Amunet wasn't able to figure out much of the territory just when she thought that she had finally gotten it would she get lost every once in a while. It was absolutely frustrating and she'd often rant to her python, Moses, about how horrid it was to be living in a swamp with radioactivity. Absolutely horrid, she detested it with quite a passion and shook her head with a soft huff though her whiskers twitched as she paused catching a familiar scent that lingered with her own. It couldn't be Hestia despite the cub being quite feisty and fiery, it was usually Amunet who would lay down the "law" so her nose wrinkled with frustration knowing who it was. She cursed in Egyptian as she kicked a quill covered toad to the side hearing it let out a soft screech before it was completely silenced as it fell into the swamp waters, the jaguaress carefully made her way forward using her eyesight to spot Vladimir. She would make sure she was downwind so her scent didn't go towards him until she had completely approached him, she had to stifle a growl as her claws clicked silently against smooth rocks. She supposed that this was how her former lover felt whenever their son wouldn't listen to his demands, it was frustrating and well, she was very, very pissed off. Her tail lashed to the sides like a swift whip and then she would take a few more silent steps forward until she went into a trot that eventually turned into a full-on dash, she leapt forward swiftly aiming to grab Vladimir by the shoulders using her claws just enough to take a grip and if successful she would tug roughly to unbalance him, if it had worked she'd pin him to the ground with a paw resting on his head. She let out a hiss with her curved ears pressed against her head "What were you thinking? Don't you know of the dangers here, crocodile kibble? Do you not care if you give me a heart attack every time you wander off?" Her tone was angry yet it softened a bit almost as if she was hurt "Or do you simply not care?" With that said, she aimed to apply pressure onto his cheek with her dainty paw. She just wanted to growl in frustration but she decided against it, she snorted as she decided to sit on him not caring if she was crushing him. She took a deep breath, she had really been hoping that Vlad had been different but she supposed that wasn't the case. She thought bitterly as she bit her tongue to refrain from speaking.
'They're all the same.'
"SPEECH"
'They're all the same.'
"SPEECH"