Barrow Fields Karma keeps me cautious and bourbon keeps me brave

brilliance watches her for a long moment, unsure what to do. does she know where home is? maybe she can help. maybe. does she want to come back home?
 
whoa, whoa, she jerks when the woman takes a few steps toward her. she stumbles back one step before holding her ground. she flashes her sharks teeth. all four deciduous canines hang in there while her permanent ones are halfway grown in. “don’t come closer!” she warns, trying to hide an fearful tremble. “i… i will eat ya f-face!”