Ravensblood Forest calling me names just because of my skin color, you know?

das cool 8D

He greeted her with her name too, and she smiled. His next words intrigued her- south of here lied Moonspear and Neverwinter- had they been the unfriendly folk? Perhaps Moonspear, she recalled the first time when she'd come by their border in heat- but since that they had been nothing but kind. Perhaps it was the alliances? Was it Moonspear,  the dark wolves at the mountain? She wondered curiously with a cant of her dark head. For all she knew, the Saints still lived in the canyon. To the little backhanded compliment of sorts, she snorted a breath through her nostrils in return. I am a blessing, She teased with a laugh, choosing to avoid getting offended. He hadn't really done anything besides be mildly rude, and she didn't want to sour her day with an arguement unless it was necessary.