Dragoncrest Cliffs echo astral

Her frown stayed, made awfully easy by listening to her sister retort smugly at all. Well ya never have before! It's weird, all of a sudden, all demands... she growled back, lower, and less hotly than before while instead prickling up her nape even more over all this frustration. She was finding herself more unimpressed by the second that they continued to diverge over every last detail, it seemed—so much so that Dacio's official arrival got much more than a glance, he was presenting such a neutral force in that moment.

Instead of bringing him up to speed, Opalia was more incensed by the mention of Kiwi being flung at her. Her eyes narrowed, she pinned back her ears and tried to fight back the click of teeth she wanted, irritated. Instead, she lashed her tail and growled again. Whatever, enjoy being all up Kiwi's butt then! she crowed back when Sequoia was already well on her way out of there. Although it was still reasonable to say the other girl still heard, Opalia huffed: My patrols don't need ya anyway.. and grumbled something indecipherable and petty after that.

With that over with, she started to turn away from this and set her sights to Dacio. Everything about her body language was conveying her overwhelming feeling of ugh towards what had just happened, and she was not happy with the feeling. She tried to smooth it out, and only found another sigh before she gathered her motivation to move on again and get back into the mindset befitting a proper patrol. Maybe if she was lucky, she could vent some annoyances that way. Anyway. Gotta finish my round.. she grumped aloud for his sake, and pivoted away to stalk off in the almost-opposite direction as Sequoia, off towards the borders she had not yet nosed over.