Post by shadowreine on Aug 2, 2010 17:09:17 GMT -5
Rationally, Teonie knew she had not...exactly...failed. But the wherhandler was beyond angry that the assassin has gotten to the Weyrwoman. Rumor had it d**n near the Weyrleader too.
Her mood had infected Teosk. The large wher paced, tail lashing, like the feline he so resembled in both appearance and temperament. He was quite likely to eat anyone who even appeared to be a threat right now...and Teonie was not sure she would stop him. It was the way of things.
Even if the wher did not take care of anyone who messed with them, the knives tucked into Teonie's belt and boots might do it. Or just the wherhandler's fists. She was not a woman most wanted to take on even if Teosk was nowhere in sight...
Her mood had infected Teosk. The large wher paced, tail lashing, like the feline he so resembled in both appearance and temperament. He was quite likely to eat anyone who even appeared to be a threat right now...and Teonie was not sure she would stop him. It was the way of things.
Even if the wher did not take care of anyone who messed with them, the knives tucked into Teonie's belt and boots might do it. Or just the wherhandler's fists. She was not a woman most wanted to take on even if Teosk was nowhere in sight...
