by Iri » October 18th, 2014, 5:24 pm
"I'm fine," Chaltuu said gruffly. "I don't need some hero saving me all the time. I'm an independent weasel-hearted rogue, not a pretty damsel in distress who needs to be assisted." Truth be told, she didn't want Enzi going around spreading "the truth". It annoyed her to no end. Besides, he probably only told her that red fur symbolized "peace and happiness" or whatever because she herself had a loathsome russet pelt. But she didn't show it- she was skilled at obscuring her feelings.
[May I request that he doesn't know how she's feeling? I just don't want Enzi to know everything about Chaltuu at every moment.]