Hideaway Strath A freak, a wh*re

it was peaceful.
the birds chattered in their secret language overhead and danced through the trees in an acrobatic display.
but before long, a shadow loomed. imposing. danger.

Sahsa rose to a sitting position, hackles raising with ears flattening and muzzle scrunching, her canines were bared at the Paladin before she'd even dropped the rabbit. she didn't give a fuck what this bitch wanted -- first impressions showed what was really thought of you. and Nyra seemed to hate Sasha.
of course, her display was a warning -- i don't trust you, do not come closer

she didn't speak. didn't need to waste words on her. if she did, she'd be distracted. she'd be attacked again.
Sasha didn't let her eyes leave Nyra's body.