Phantom Hollow make me your radio

Atka was shaken at the snap for a moment, not expecting it, but she settled though. Her ears tilted away again as she stared, quietly for a moment.

❝If your looking for a meal perhaps we have something to spare in our caches.❞ A brow quirked, as her confused expression phased back into another gentle one. ❝Can't promise the others would be happy, but I don't believe they would go about starting a fight. You'd be fine with me there.❞

She thought on Dreven and Khasni, not likely to outright attack, especially if the viper was accompanied by her; probably more likely to express their discontentment.