AINO
Aino would absolutely climb roofs to pursue her target. Hers was a dogged persistant determination that went beyond the retrieval of the fish. It was spoiled now anyway, unsellable and worthless - save as cat food. No, it was the principle. One did not lightly fuck over a Jandar, and this was not the day when that precedence was broken.
The sword was hurled up onto the roof, and a moment after a pair of hands slammed after. Heaving herself up with more muscle than grace, eyes pale as Halo itself could finally glare daggers at the thief. With tousled hair come loose from the thick braid, red-faced and sweaty, Aino would hardly have called herself a vision to be worthy of such elaborate pranks; nor did the feline look like someone who actually needed a free meal.
Which did not help improve her mood.
"Here, kitty kitty," she growled through gritted teeth, mouth curved into what should have been a smile but was far too savage to make the cut. "Don' make this harder on yerself than it has to be. I ain't stoppin until I catch ye, and there is no region so far away that I won't find ye." It sounded like a threat, and a vow, and could even have been sweet if she wasn't also inching for the sword.
The sword was hurled up onto the roof, and a moment after a pair of hands slammed after. Heaving herself up with more muscle than grace, eyes pale as Halo itself could finally glare daggers at the thief. With tousled hair come loose from the thick braid, red-faced and sweaty, Aino would hardly have called herself a vision to be worthy of such elaborate pranks; nor did the feline look like someone who actually needed a free meal.
Which did not help improve her mood.
"Here, kitty kitty," she growled through gritted teeth, mouth curved into what should have been a smile but was far too savage to make the cut. "Don' make this harder on yerself than it has to be. I ain't stoppin until I catch ye, and there is no region so far away that I won't find ye." It sounded like a threat, and a vow, and could even have been sweet if she wasn't also inching for the sword.
For the good times that we share,
and the bad times that we'll have
and the bad times that we'll have
