"Ain't this somethin'? Nice to make your accquantice, Maggie."
She'd chuckle at the name, for, well obvious reasons.
"This could get confusing Maggie, considering your travellin' with another Maggie."
Her teeth meet her own bottom lip, before her eyes leave the ++
Maggieโs eyes traveled slowly up and down the stranger, taking in her appearance, her stance, and the confidence in her voice. She briefly caught her bottom lip between her teeth, finding the woman rather pretty despite herself.
โWell, ainโt you a confident one.โ
She allowed a faint smirk to settle across her lips, her hand easing away from her knife.
โCompany I can do. Maggie, by the way.โ
Her eyes met the womanโs again, studying her intently.
โAnd donโt worry, sweetheart. Iโve got my eyes on you, too.โ
stranger to move her attention to the environment ahead of her.
Starting to head through the trees.
"Keep those eyes peeled though, fuck only knows what's waiting."
She hadn't encountered walkers, nor bandit ambushers for quite some time now, something had to ++
conflict.
Those who intend to harm, usually come across as that little bit /too/ kind and trusting.
"Help? I'll be alright without it, I reckon. Company, though?"
Her eyes looking her up and down, she seemed athletic enough.
"I got my eyes on you though, yeah?"
"Startle me? You ain't one of the dead one's so I ain't startled."
She'd show herself in a more confident light, she's survived long enough to be as cautious as can be in every situation.
This stranger had reached for her knife, meaning she too didn't exactly want ++
Maggie slowed her steps when she noticed the stranger, her hand instinctively resting near the knife at her hip. She offered a cautious smile, keeping a comfortable distance.
โHey there. Donโt mean to startle you.โ
Her eyes briefly scanned the stranger before returning to her face.
โBeen out here long? You look like you could use a little help.โ
She's been wandering alone through the forest for days, no real destination, simply surviving.
She just happens across @ruinletters, her smile could be fake, a way of making the stranger feel as if Maggie is trustworthy.
A complete stranger, after all...
@WereCub If she's going to keep staring like that from across the room, she ought to remember that Wednesday doesn't often make the first move.
Wolfie has to do that herself~
@WereCub A treat that Wednesday had left exposed intentionally. The Goth wasn't the type to say her desires aloud. She made them known in... other ways.
Pulling gently at the tail, Wednesday would give a malicious smirk.
"Eat, then. But don't even think about coming up for air."
@WereCub A skirt that had no underwear beneath it. Wednesday had been a little naughty herself. Knowing of the wolf's heightened smell, she made sure nothing could block the scent~
Letting out a soft hum as Enid begins kissing her plump thighs. Hand running through colourful locks.
@WereCub She knew her underwear was going missing! Thing was helping her find the culprit but she supposes the hunt should be called off...
Perhaps she might. Does Enid know what she's doing with that tounge of hers?
@spedbait Come home? Why would she come home?
She's a little busy at the current moment.
๐ฒI'm in class? Care to make me dissapear from it~
Wanda grins at her phone. With his speed he could have her in the broom closet in the next minute and no one would notice her even moving~