Ravenshook Cliffs crow's feather

Sangilak watched him react to her, and instinctively behaved in turn. She moved off of the ledge and back some odd steps, keeping him in her sights, revealing her own fangs and pressing her ears o'er her brows in the promise of aggression should another hair shift in a way that displeased her. Protecting more than just one, now, a snarl broke from her that most certainly said: back off, or else! Her tail lashed uneasily behind her; she'd have no issues in giving him the extra push to behave himself, if need be, and she took a single, solid step forward to imply as much. The storm she would bring to him if he did not cease and desist was worse than what the locusts had wrought to the land: for certain, his life would come to its [perhaps untimely] end.