Grouse Thicket The War Room

jhala looked between the two men with interest, her tail holding still as she thought. reek seemed to have it under control, he had a game plan. jhala was better at executing plans rather than actually coming up with the plans herself. it was the thinky-thinky parts that proved to be harder for her, although she was an intelligent beast she lacked the leadership skills that actually devising a plan required. dagfinn commented that he would be savage, and jhala nodded.

"i'm fuckin' down," she replied simply, blinking.