Stone Circle I don't know any better

Valette placed her head down, but it was lifted as soon as she heard a voice. A squeaky tone. The female looked up in surprise when she called out for being mean. She tipped her head and saw the squirrel before her. She never heard prey animal talk, but she mostly disregarded it. When she saw prey animals they were usually running away, not ready to talk. This was a feisty thing it seemed...?

She wasn't sure if she wanted to talk to her prey, she was a hunter at heart. She loved to chase and kill. She flattened her ears and snapped her teeth in the rodents direction. "I am a hunter, designed to kill. I need to eat, especially now," she stated and pointed her muzzle at her rounded sides. She didn't look too pleased to talk to the thing though.