Dragoncrest Cliffs Diaspore

she truthfully had been so focused on not being cold, she hadn't noticed the other male. arlo was his name, she remembered him from the borders. he cleared his throat, and her focus moved to him. her eyes narrowed, staring at him, expecting something. he looked away, like he'd just cleared his throat for the hell of it, and so-- pointedly-- she did the same thing, aiming to bring his attention back to her.

"can i help you?" she asked, tail swishing once and then curling up around her paws. it wasn't quite a snap, but it was certainly said with more edge than she typically said anything. she noted this, but couldn't help that she was now just annoyed with this mans presence.