1/9/2025, 1:56 AM
She is observant, intuitive ─ little gets past her. Certainly not the hungry beasts interest in a potential meal. "I suppose I do not." she can get away from him should he try anything; of this she is certain.
There are plenty of elements to work in her advantage and he looks half dead already. Perhaps her timing is not so coincidental. The humans always said she was a bad omen after all. A harbinger of death. She tilts her head, tail flicking in an impatient but curious way. ❝ Do you suspect it will come for you soon? ❞ she wonders, curious more so to know if he will get her reference.
"Tell me, cat, do you know a way out of this place?" Blaire shrugs. ❝ Out of 'here' ❞ she looks around, out of this world? ❝ No; as far as I can tell there is no way out. But ─ a way out of your situation I can do ❞ she muses. All too casual.
❝ I could bring you a few small snacks to get you back on your feet so you might see another day, move further south where the winter isn't so brutal perhaps; but what would I get in return for saving your life dog? ❞ she spits the blanket insult back at him. And sits down, licking her paw and cleaning her face, ears still fixed on him eyes watching from her peripherals.
❝ speech ❞
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