Moonstone Quarry All the world will be your enemy

What was this scoundrel thinking - that she owned the world? Osprey didn't back off, her menacing, teethy smile just got wider, baring her fangs at the other and a loud growl resonating in her throat. She did not want to fight, because that was a foolish thing for both of them to do - they were in the middle of nowhere after all - she just wanted the other to back off and go away. Or die, if she wished so. Now, it seemed that clouds above her head was becoming darker and there was thunder beginning to rumble. "Bugger off," she told, taking a step backwards, but keeping her gazed fixed at the female.