<span style="font-style: italic">Augh... sorry guys. I just haven't found both the time and inclination to do much proper writing. Here's a very basic, very underwhelming reply while I take care of my friday night stuff and I hope to post again tomorrow. </span><br/><br/>As the servants and engineers of the train finish their final repairs and preparations, and confirm that the track is ready once again, Imelda looks down at the squirrel speaking so boldly to her, and the bunnygirl with the disconcertingly un-preylike stare and cryptic comments. "What... do my ears deceive me? A lowly brigand elevated to the position of ruling over such a fine, unspoiled mountain?" she huffs and gives an angry pout to Redtail and Thumper before stepping over to loom over them. "You are in no position to dictate anything to me, and I don't care what some twiggy little royal arse says! Where I come from, we have a saying to the effect of 'Possession is nine-tenths of the law', and<span style="font-weight: bold">I</span>am in possession." she looks back to her eating sabre-tooth cats and points dramatically at Thumper before making a tight fist. "And you... people tell you you have anger, she says? I'll believe it when I see it. You look more like you're made for petting and submission than hunting or boasting. In fact, come here, heheh..." the statuesque adventuress steps up to Thumper and reaches down to wrap an arm around her without asking - and if successful, she reaches up to roughly stroke one of her hands over the woman's head, particularly focusing on the ears.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic"><a class="postlink" href="http://orokos.com/roll/415083">http://orokos.com/roll/415083</a>: <span style="text-decoration: underline">1d10</span> <span style="font-weight: bold">2</span> </span><br/><br/>However, Thumper slips away before she can really get a grip or do more than brush a palm briefly over her head.