Firefly Glen [m]eet me in the woods tonight

khaba! the man was never far yet zharille thought she had gone her own way, and far enough, to not cause upset to the men of her collection. his fangs and his posturing were invigorating to her in this state, but also wrong. how dare he!?

she reacted as if the target of the dark man. this man she had already conceded much to, now trying to take from her. this was her right! she flashed her teeth and snarled to khaba, tail arcing up.