Moonstone Quarry All the world will be your enemy

Osprey's brow creased, taking notice of the other's response and she was proud enough to not take the attitude lying down. "Someone's sensitive," she said quietly, getting to her feet and taking a dominant stance - tail raised high and fur bristlened along her back. The effect would have been more imposing had it not been for her roundish proportions around the middle. Had she not been that angry already, she would have been smarter than just letting out another snarl and looking the other in the eye.