Two Rivers Isle i'm like a shot of adrenaline [m]ixed with some ritalin

her paws and muzzle are stained with fresh blood from a very recent killing in an effort to refill the cache. having a smaller group meant fewer mouths to feed, but it also meant fewer teeth to hunt. the tiger was growing weary of the fact that Ines and Matteo were growing and that they would take up more food without putting any back into the caches until they were older.

they were too small, too young. the sound of splashing water and guttural barks could not have belonged to them. so with haste, the isle leader gallops to where she believes the sound comes from. she sees a strange creature bathing in the waterways, along with a fiery girl upon the edge.

iseul was not one to approach with set hackles or a flagged tail, but stress ate away at her and she was not willing to let others cross her river without knowing the dire consequences of such actions. and so she releases her own booming voice as she comes to stand upon the shore with a very clear message:

swim back from where you came.