07-17-2004, 03:13 PM
Content that his grip on the now struggling imp was firm, Liath looked around at Tatyana in time to see her stride away towards the camp. His brow furrowed slightly over his azure eyes, exhibiting that he was more than a little confused. Despite his long years, women could still prove a mystery. "She seems tae have taken offense at mah actions." he thought to himself as he watched her walk away. "There was none intended. Mayhaps the lady did nae see see the creatures." He turned his attention back to the creature dangling from his fist, making a note to talk to the Lady Tatyana about it later. "And jist what sort o' beastie are ye?" he asked as he held it up in the moonlight for a closer look as he began to walk after Tatyana towards the camp.
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