Kintla Flatlands Devil may cry

Everything about this willowy stranger was odd. Although, it greatly suprised her. Generally every loner had the same 'i'm too good for you' attitude and general cocky perception. It was a relife to find one that held no such emotion at all, almost matching her own exact expression. It intriuged her, but she decided to think nothing of it. "I am not your sister," Her eyes narrowed, becoming suspicious of the female's intentions though her body language suggested she had no inclination to attack. Nobody could tell her not to be cautious, especially with the cannibals on the loose.

"Times have been rough for the Teekon. There is no menu when you are on it,"

Nemesis was aprehensive to continue the conversation, but she would not pass up an oportuinity to hunt. She would end up taking whatever they could find anyways, but nodded, signalling for the female to lead.