Moonspear a little something to make me sweeter

ooc: me too. 

Wraen made sure that the pretty princess Jarilo was safely tucked underneath the roots and then she took some steps away to decide for the best guarding position. She could either sit or lie down right in front of her lair. Or... her gaze traveled up to the mesh of roots that was sticking in the air and the tree trunk that was behind it. 

"Remember, what I told you," she said quietly, looking her hostage in the eyes. "Try to escape - I will bite your head off. Make a squeak or even a peep, I will eat your pretty ears," she clacked her teeth to make a point. "I see everything, even if you think I don't," Wraen grinned as nastily as she could and then moved away. 

She jumped on a trunk and hid herself from the view, behind the upturned roots, all the while listening intently, how Alya's taunting voice was drawing nearer and nearer.