Sleeping Dragon This is either madness or brilliance

sorry for the short post, wanted to pop something in before it go too far!

She'd been nearby when she caught wind of Chessur and Tanja, hoping to corner them for a little time together, but she's in a sprint as soon as she hears the scuffle. The foreign scent doesn't register right away and with her fur bristled, she slows to a stop as she comes upon the trio. The wolf doesn't trigger a memory just yet as she sizes them all. Chessur has the wolf on the ground as Tanja zeros in himself and Thuringwethil doesn't throw herself into the mix nor does she attempt to stop it.

There'd been no call made prior to this moment and she can only put two and two together to find the reason for violence. Her eyes shift between the three once she's closes in, teeth flashing white to boast her threat.