[center][h3][color=f26522]Acacia 'Ace' Malikova[/color]
&
[color=fff79a]Truth[/color][/h3][/center]

Acacia would nod slightly at the man accepting her offer and as she'd go to move she'd feel the jolt of pain in her ankle. [i][color=f26522]Damnit, I need to get rid of him, this wound will heal quicker than it's supposed to,[/color][/i] she'd think to herself before slowly stepping with a limp towards Ryan.

Listening to the offer of being carried or what-not she'd smile lightly, "[color=f26522]I think I can manage walking on my own,[/color]" she'd respond with that same almost melodic accent. Ignoring the crimson stains she'd leave upon the snow with every step she began moving in the direction of her cabin, echoing paws trailing off at a distance as Truth watched the pair closely in their movement, though she seemed more focused upon the male than Acacia.