[center][h2][color=pink]Aislinn[/color][/h2][/center]
Aislinn gave an honest frown as Charlotte snarled at her cruelly - of ... of course she didn't.  Even a foreigner couldn't take her seriously on a first impression.  Perhaps she wasn't any sort of royalty, but she had hoped that maybe someone else would be willing to consider her to be a leader - Caitriona didn't, Charlotte didn't, and the entire tribe never considered giving her responsibility.  Why?

It bothered her, the girl being largely silent for the remainder of the walk as she looked towards the ground.  Charlotte would only receive a weak [color=pink]"... thanks ..."[/color] as a response to her threat.  When the two arrived at the cave where the black haired woman would need to fix whatever chemicals were brewing the younger native would just go sit down outside leaning against the rock that was their home together.