Hideaway Strath A freak, a wh*re

Nyra's cheshire grin never left her face despite all of Sasha's words. Her giant form still held full dominance, a warning growl of her own to rival if not drown out that of the wolfdog. 
And still, her grin.

"Yes, he is. Those who leave and do not return are a liability." The Shieldmaiden rumbled.
at Sasha's claim to be smarter though, Nyra busted out in another heavy fit of cackles. A heavy dose of laughter that almost overfilled with hysterics.
"You? Smarter? Oh, sweetie! If you were even a feather's weight as clever as you boast yourself to be, you wouldn't have come looking, crawling back to Kynareth after the shit you pulled. You think nobody knows? ALL of us know what you did." Nyra responded with complete amusement. 
"Even if he was going to hurt any of us, do you think you're exempt from his violence?" The Paladin challenged with equal fire, a brow raised to further the purposefully shown amusement. 

"You think yourself smart, yet you know only of the past and came looking for the wolf who you fucked over. At the end of the day, you are no less of a worthless cunt than you think Kynareth to be." Nyra scoffed, swaying her fully raised tail slightly as she faced Sasha head-on, despite not making any moves to attack her.