Haunted Wood Say goodbye, as we dance with the devil tonight

She grinned, her tail waving softly.
"The same goes for you. Though I suppose being tolerable helps." Vanity wouldn't be alive if she didn't have some sort of charisma or level of charm about which made others not want to kill her. 
But it still seems she's hunted, so that's great.

"Come on, I'll catch you an apology gift." She smirked, wondering what she'd make of that. Hopefully it'd be accepted, so Vanity might not have to fill catches all by herself. Serem had to be a sucker for a critter in the undergrowth.