Redhawk Caldera Chaconne

Fennec was, in fact, home.  When she heard Niamh's chuff she wondered if her step-mom had changed her mind.  Of course, now she didn't mind waiting - her fight with the stranger had gotten a lot of the restless out of her system.  But she didn't hate the idea, and she stepped out smiling lightly, only to have that smile turn as soon as she caught the scent of blood.

You gotta be kidding me.  Was it the same one?  Did you kill it?  She asked, tipping her ears back as she approached and sniffed at Niamh.  She didn't get too nosey right off, unsure of how the Regent was with reactions to shit like that.  She'd only treated her once and that was with invitation - was always best to tread kinda slow.