Redhawk Caldera The Harlequin Lamp

She would indeed snarl at him and curled her lip, flexing her ankle to possessively keep a hold on her kill but as soon as he leaned aay and laughed, she relaxed. She could take a bit of a joke, and knew that he likely knew better than to test her too much. When he suggested a nap she sighed and nodded. "I could use a bit of beauty sleep," She said with a slight huff. She stretched, and rose to her feet, before she followed after her mate, carrying along the rest of her kill for an after-nap snacky snack.