trouble finds you

are you telling this story or am I?

Fiadh snorts at Sunjata for good measure, as if to tell him exactly how funny she finds it, before her nose is to the ground again and she hops over a mossy covered log to start loping away through the swamp. In the fur, y'mean? she quips, glancing over her shoulder at the black shepherd with the lolling tongue. So that's a parrot, a snake, a dog... what else you got? I'll show you mine if you show me yours. And that would be flirtatious if Fiadh batted even close to Sunjata's team. Then again, Frey demigod, so who knows?

I dunno, I just assumed you might wanna zap me on account of bein' who you are. Some demigods are pretty murdery, y'know. The most murdery of all is actually someone she considers her uncle. Now wouldn't that be funny, Sunjata?

Fiadh