Snippet #1286040

Louie ignored the ignorant male in the corner who demanded where he was like her only purpose on earth was to tell him. Instead she frowned at the other male to wake, that guy on the floor curled up, he looked familiar...or maybe she just hoped she knew someone here.
She glanced down at her leg the bruise ugly and throbbing it was driving her insane but more than anything this bright room, where the hell were they, who'd brought them here. Why what did they want with her a werewolf and these others that smelt like they had something vaguely similar about them

The guy in the corner was cursing left right and centre and the girl on the floor beside her responded to him with a some what patronizing tone. Both tones irritated her as she massaged her forehead.

"Hey! We're awake! You can come explain your master plan now!" Louie jumped startled by the yelling and pounding against the door she hadnt even noticed yet. "...I'm not promising I won't bite, though." she heard him add under his breath, before crossing his arms over his chest and looking to her and the other girl.
She stared back levely beneath her dark lashes, how typical of a man to start bouncing off the walls.

"So...Who the hell are you two?" He asked boldly cocking his head to one side and quirking an eyebrow. Louie didnt much feel like participating in this group so personally she didnt see why they should know her name. They didnt need to know anything about her other than the fact she was here.

"If you must know, my name is Lenora Blackforrst" said the girl beside her. She may sound like she didnt much want to share her name but Louie could sense this idea of amusement from her. Suggested she enjoyed contorting with his guy. Perhaps she was shallow and liked his looks. "and this... well, I have no idea who she is. But, the fact of the matter is, it doesn't particularily bother me." She gestured to her.

Louie's eyes sparked at the girl seated on the floor and for a moment saw herself lifting a foot and bringing it down hard ontop of her head. She flicked her wild hair back and straightened herself up glaring down with her bright eyes.
"Nobody asked if you were bothered" she muttered.
This individual on the floor didnt carry any respect it seemed for anything...did she even carry a morsel of respect for herself. Louie looked back towards the male- well she could cope with his masculine demands more than her careless manor.
Louie may not want to communicate with any of them to a certain extent but she sure as hell liked to be acknowledged.

"Im Louie" she moved forth to join him limping the slightest thanks to the blossoming bruise on her thigh she stopped at the door running her fingers along the edges in hope of catching a draft before glancing left up at him to take note of his name, and his appearance up close.