King Elk Forest just wanna make you proud

Had it not been for the unfamiliar scent of another female somewhere within the borders, Queenie might not have noticed her, standing even as close as she was. Fear was clear in the red girl's expression and posture, though where it had come from wasn't clear. Maybe she was just skittish, or maybe she'd seen something; either way, Queenie was unbothered. What's your problem? she asked, tail dropping from where it had once been raised, Not like I'm gonna do anything, you know.