Lion Head Mesa aguila

belen stared at kasmut and blinked. and in that she gave herself away. "no," she lied all the same, searching to pin something, anything, in her warden's gaze. "no one scares me." young she was, but no less cunning. what had neizan taught her? and wasn't this the moment to bring his lessons to bear? "i'm hungry," belen growled, tail flicking behind her. but there was fear in her now, in the splay of her ears and the set of her jaw.