by pidgey » Sat Mar 17, 2012 3:16 pm
"She wasn't going to fight you." He said, or he at least hoped not. He finished up his quick meal, and then stretched again, reaching back and feeling his scars. They weren't fading... He frowned and stood. Then he looked at Wolf. "Settle down unless you wanna get tranqued too," h e warned. "The way she's throwing darts around like that is stupid, but she should be smart enough to know Melrose wouldn't approve." He muttered.