Big Salmon Lake straight fuckin water

She fell silent again, a small smile playing on her maw as she listened to the other woman's words - yes, so far, so good. Rosy tail flicked at her hind, slowly nodding along as Cyclone gave a brief rundown of her plans. Only when she finished did the Reigns girl make a sound, gaze sparkling: "Honestly, that sounds pretty damn good to me."

Cyclone Blackthorn. She quickly comitted it to memory, giving her own name in turn as a gust of wind shivered over her back -- "Vyn Reigns."