Black Morass Ill Show You A Warrior

It was irritation that drove her from home that day, truthfully. At Sebastian, for snapping at her how he did. With Brandy, for not being around since she'd come home. Mostly because of the stranger who'd beat her a few days ago though, and she was the reason that Ammie was out for blood. Adventure was a plus, of course, but it wasn't the real reason she was out today. 
            "Blood of anyone who pisses me off."
Her words were sharp, icy, but a clear warning. Her own lemon eyes bore into the silver strangers steely ones, her black bottomed tail curling over her raised hackles. Her head lowered over her chest to hide her throat, defending should her words bring back hostility.