Overture Downs in the arms of the strangler

alright, alright. blondine was ready to quit her jest until hearing the girl continue, her words growing more offensive. still, she tried to give the stranger the benefit of the doubt, continue to smile while she asked, is that a threat?

one eye or both, blondine wasn't the sort to turn down a fight, but especially not with a half-blood; a being half wolf and half vermin. don't threaten me, darlin'. it ain't nice. she stiffened then, her tail twitching behind her.