Jade Fern Grove your vag like grandpa's cabbage

Kessa could see that her suggestion wasn't welcome, read the discomfort in Ocra's body language. The deaf femme licked her lips nervously, though no rebuttal came. 

She didn't particularly care if the other two didn't like her. At the very least Xan seemed indifferent and Ocra seemed suspicious of her. That didn't matter, Kessa wasn't there for them. Her suggestion to run hadn't helped matters but there was no shame in running from a fight. It was how she had survived anyways. 

The coywolf's attention was recaptured by Sriracha as he spoke once again, addressing her this time. She gave another exaggerated nod and a croak of affirmation. Were nothing else to be said, she too would disappear into the woods to explore.