Redtail Rise Vodka, baby

Sake licked her chest fur, glancing occasionally at the two before her. She flicked her ears and yawned, sharp silver eyes gazing at them. No, she was not the best in these situations. "Perfect, two love birds who feel they're destined to leave me awkwardly on the sidelines of this conversation," she growled under her breath before giving a swish of annoyance from her largely plumed tail. It swished back and forth in a cat-like way, as though she were a stalking feline waiting for her prey to stop chittering away.