Kildeer Rest figure out yer next move boss

He inspected her, sort of. His insult was easily dismissed as a poor jest and Indra gave a small chuff to feign amusement, when really she felt nothing. She was about to say no, when movement caught in the corner of her eye.

She squared towards the stranger; by the time she'd focused upon them, Colt was standing at the forefront and bristling. The stranger took one look and high-tailed it.

Should we chase 'em? She asked as she loped behind Colt, then around him, to stand half-cocked and ready to sic em, even though the stranger had vanished.