Stavanger Bay oh there it is again, sitting on my chest

She nips lazily at the tail tip that brushes her cheek, head cocking slightly as Valyri speaks. Smelled like a young thing, first heat most like. I'd put it down t' incompetence, Nefris finds little dominant about such a foolish move; even if it had been meant that way, clearly it'd failed. The Champion is more amused than intimidated, more inclined to judge harshly than heed any possible warning. We oughta feel lucky we were born with good sense.