Sonja, who was just sharpening the blade of her sword, would then be interrupted by a loud, quite obnoxious, laugh. Turning to see who it was, she raises a brow. "Either you are making fun of me, or, you were actually at something ridiculous."

"I haven't heard a laugh like that in quite some time. Is.....is she alright?"

"I am assuming you heard me." Though a tad embarrassing, it still didn't touch the laugh the raven haired woman just did. "Just got done hunting, actually. You've caught me while relaxing." Still, it was nice to see her again. Sonja, missed her.

Is she? That laugh was something else.

Evil? It sounded more, nervous, than anything.

"You caught me. Secretly, I did want to see you, yet, seeing how we have now been in each other's presence for quite some time, I was unsure on how to do it. I am not all that good at, hello." She then places the sword back in its sheath, and smiles over at the other. "Hello."

"She always was very.....possessive of me. Though I do not complain, rather, I do often think of myself as being with her."

"Chores? That......." Sigh. "I will only cook and clean."

Red Sonja #FF She’s all mine. She belongs to me.

It totally happened. Ella is just in denial that she got bested by her lady.

Hers.

"Meow?"

"𝐌𝐦𝐦𝐦. 𝐈 𝐰𝐨𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐭𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐬 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞." 🩸 𝐃𝐚𝐫𝐤/𝐌𝐚𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐞/𝐕𝐞𝐫𝐲 𝐍𝐒𝐅𝐖 🩸 𝐈𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐩𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐏𝐨𝐫𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐲𝐚𝐥 🩸 #𝐌𝐕𝐑𝐏

"Hmm."