Redtail Rise yumi na teik won sonraun au?

When Thuringwethil catches a glimpse of another climbing in the direction she’d just come from, she cants her head forward for a better look. Her scent does not waiver into her direction even as she takes a long breath anyway for a taste. It isn’t until she’s within shouting distance that she can get a whiff of a scent she knew would be unfamiliar. Grey eyes narrow and she shifts back onto all fours while stiffening her posture. 

She makes an attempt to ease herself back out of it but old habits die hard. The reign she has with Sleeping Dragon is a tiny in her paws compared to Seageda, where her command crossed over territories farther than her claim. “Going somewhere?” she quips, quirking a brow playfully and takes a step away from the ledge to intercept the stranger. Her scent is overwhelming then and she picks apart what details she needs and tosses away the rest.