It groaned, though a shudder would follow as those pinkish hues fixated upon the one named Susan.This damned...Dress...I don't understand how Hume(s) females like wearing these things..
The creature didn't hear the words over the sound of it..hitting the ground, though a fellow predator could tell when something took an 'interest' in it..and well the Taguel would act accordingly, fur standing on end and a hiss rumbling from its form.I'd advise you to stop looking at me in such a manner..
Though she would keep as much self control as she could, oddly she wanted to enjoy her first Ball and not being attacked- or..tossed out. Though it seemed one mentally took note to have- a Security List..?
However. Yes, the 'Hare' had attempt to 'curtsy' but we all see where that got her, she ended up falling flat on her gut and quite displeased, even going as far as to blame the dress it was wearing oddly enough.