The Floodlands No Need to Run and Hide

Each day they remained in the area she grew more nervous. Cry wasn't a monster nescessarily but she had done something that if the roles were reversed, she would consider to be betrayal and it was an offense she couldn't imagine the man would take lightly. She had stepped away from her family to get some peace of mind and ponder over what to do from here. The sound of rushing water grabbed her attention and she strode toward it, able to smell the presence of the other female but not caring much about it. One on one she was certain she could handle herself against another woman and so she walked to the river's edge, gaze landing on the stranger before she dropped her maw and lapped at the cool water.