Deepwood Weald Sherlock Work

It's all up to you whether you want to continue this or not =D I don't mind having another later!

---

Charitable as he was the lupine did not flinch or otherwise indicate he noticed the near slip of his feathered audience as she ascended from the soil. Somewhere in the time from which they began talking to the careless presentation of her back he'd made the decision that he'd definitely eat her if her condition seemed injured enough. He may not have been entirely hungry at that point but he was a top tier predator of the world...and Itsy's extended clumsiness deeply exaggerated the differences between them.

But she recovered well enough and he staved the gathering twinge in his haunches. His pounce sustained and Ridir's expression fell lax while she addressed him again. Caeli was pretty prone to snippity replies - he often teased her for being 'high strung' - and the sharpness of her tone did not escape him. There was more required to stir the rashness of his nature however...and with one ear flicked back in contempt he felt the weight of her derision fall from his shoulders like rain in a storm.

"Well," he began as his body amassed and summoned him to a stand, "okay then. Don't forget your words again." He then turned and began to abandon the premises...thinking to himself that he'd have to tell Caeli he met her feathered doppelganger earlier that day.