Kintla Flatlands we can't compete with the squirrels

Still she was silent, though her tail began a slow ascent over her back and she tensed at the woman's threats and words. Arrogance is the adjective that comes to find rather quickly, and Dawn's gaze falls briefly on the other girl, the one who seems to simply be caught up in this. Still, she can garner no sympathy, and her ear flicks in annoyance as the woman speaks of daughters. She could certainly take care of herself, unlike this girl, apparently, and her maw twitches as if to deliver a retort when her father speaks instead. She huffs under her breath when he finishes, good-naturedly, though her attention quickly returns to the wolves at hand. She is cool and still, feeling that, if they are truly a search party, they'll hardly have time to initiate a fight and will be on their way.