Rising Sun Valley Frostflame Ridge

Cthulu's smile looked more like a crazed leer, though Junior didn't let it put her off too much. She paid more attention to the words coming from that frightening slash of a mouth. Her ears drew backward slightly at the dull thud when the hybrid's chin rapped against the ground. Junior swore she heard the other female's teeth rattle in her skull... or maybe those were her loose marbles.

"Well..." Junior said contemplatively, mismatched eyes scanning the nearby crags. "I bet we could find some small prey in the foothills or slightly further up the mountain. One of us could flush, the other could pounce. Then we split the kill. How's that sound?" She licked her chops, eyes returning to Cthulu's face. She looked at her piteously, just like a well-fed Alphas' daughter might, though the expression was entirely genuine.