@AFeatheredBlaze@RianRatainitsa A huff of breath came from Sloat like a horse who was angry and she crossed her arms as she watched them both eat. Even if she were still hungry she was too angry to eat now. Being laughed at even if it wasn't his intent, had her in bad spirits. "Suit yourself."
@AFeatheredBlaze@RianRatainitsa Sloet met his eye, she didn't feel inferior to him at all even if meeting Rian's eye was hard for her knowing he wasn't like her. there was a soft glare on her brow but it wasn't because of anything he had done. It was just in her nature to be skeptical. "and stay in the same
@RianRatainitsa@AFeatheredBlaze sloet nodded to him but her trust fell a bit, it didn't make any sense to want to aid her for nothing in return. She had never seen it before and it didn't sit well with her. "Alright then... should I go rest in the stables?" she asked, wanting to just get to wherever they wanted
@RianRatainitsa@AFeatheredBlaze and in her experience, no one had ever done something for her and expected nothing in return. if they didn't want anything from her, she wouldn't know how to react.
@RianRatainitsa@AFeatheredBlaze Sloet looked between them, at first feeling like she went from one work slavery to another but becoming confused from Rian's words. he gave off an air that inherently calmed her, a talent from his own gifts. "So.... you don't expect me to work?" she was curious. He had helped her
@AFeatheredBlaze@RianRatainitsa my mane... otherwise my time was spent at Odin's side or carrying his lazy ass around." she spoke his name with a lot of distain.
@AFeatheredBlaze@RianRatainitsa Sloet thought she knew what he meant but she didn't have much freedom in asgard. She didn't get much time to find her own interests except to be in her head which she spent figuring out new ways to do better in battle. "Rolling around in the grass in the pasture.... the wind in
@AFeatheredBlaze@RianRatainitsa fed plenty. She didn't get that there was more to feed than strength for the muscles and speed she needed in battle to keep her healthy. She continued eating till she was too fll to take another bite and pushed the plate away from her. there was still half a plate there but she
@AFeatheredBlaze@RianRatainitsa Sloet felt an odd sense of defense over their words toward her old captors and wasn't sure why. "It's not as though I was malnourished...." she didn't understand the true needs of health and neither had the people who handled the stables and her feed. the way she saw it she was
@AFeatheredBlaze@RianRatainitsa reason her bones were so frail and easy to break. the hatred she held for Asgard only grew with each moment she spent with these kind people. The hatred toward her sisters had become more confusing since she didn't know their intent or if Sorrah intended to save her.
@AFeatheredBlaze@RianRatainitsa "My apologies. It is much better than the slop I was given to keep my strength up in Asgard." she admitted before taking another mouth full of the food. it was much more hydrating than the food she was used to. Asgard only wanted to keep her strength high and was likely the-
@AFeatheredBlaze@RianRatainitsa Not understand their need to help her. It was so far beyond anything she had seen before and she didnt know how to act toward them or what they were to her. "Is this what you eat every day?" She asked, her nordic accent showing clearly threw her mouth full of food before ahe
@AFeatheredBlaze@RianRatainitsa Sloat huffed at his comment and lifted a piece of the meal to her lips with a fork before taking a bite. She found it to be more filled with flavor than the grool she was used to being fed. Her eyes went between the men and even if she knew they meant her no harm she still could
@AFeatheredBlaze@RianRatainitsa She gave a flustered look back at him from his actions, she had seen others treated this way but never her. She rose a brow at him but took the seat he offered and looked from her food to him, “Thank you.” she finally said, trying not to sound so out of sorts from his actions.
@RianRatainitsa@AFeatheredBlaze Sloat glance from him to the stallion as he came back into the room before she looked to her plate, still standing next to the table. She was used to not sitting unless she was told to do so. Not an easy habit to break, “It feels as though i’m not wearing anything- by comparison.