Lion Head Mesa Sacrificial chamber

She was successful, somehow, in breaking up the one-sided fight. In return however, the woman snapped at her muzzle and created a small but bleeding scratch next to the fae's nose. It would heal in time with the proper care of Deidra, but it stung in the moment and seeing a small droplet of blood fall to the ground nearly made her faint. With wide eyes she looked at the white woman, taking a protective stance over the pup should she retaliate. This wasn't the case, and the woman gave up her little pound of flesh and her revenge on Lumi to save her own skin. Perhaps Lumi had looked somewhat competent in this fight, and the other was scared there was more to Lumi then she let on. This was untrue, her victory - if you could call it that - probably nothing more than dumb luck.

When the other was gone, she turned to the boy, sniffing him over gently. He seemed fine, thank goodness. You okay, little pixie? My name's Lumiya, what's yours?