Redhawk Caldera Going late night, who needs a fantasy?

If not for her sister's screeches, Sphyra might've caught the squirrel considering she was coming in for a surprise attack from the other side. As it were, teeth snapped shut just inches from the squirrel's tail as she was distracted by Tierra's indignation. The game was stopped immediately. Sphyra glanced at Caracal, who looked like he was about to nope the heck out of here, before looking back at the indignant Tierra.

You don't own all the squirrels, y'know, she said, sounding annoyed. 'Sides, I was just helping you out. You don't have to do everything on your own. Might be more successful if you accepted a little help. Sphyra looked coldly at Tierra, het words clearly a play on dominance even though she also believed them to be true. All she tried to do was join in on some fun, but Tierra always had to squash it right away.