Redhawk Caldera don't you ever tame your demons -- always keep them on a leash

me too!! i need 2 learn to play nice characters god

Her bemusement did not diffuse -- not even when Fox's retort was delivered with familiar darkness. Nor did Caiaphas miss the slight upward tilt of the stranger's jowls. This emboldened her.

Her eyes flickered from the compromised limb to the petite wolf's robust features -- and in a way, Caiaphas was reminded of a fisher cat rather than a fox. She had met many fox and many fishers and there was not one thing in the world so adorably deceitful as a weasel about to render its quarry to shreds.

She was not put off by Fox's comment either -- she did not think they were surrounded and it showed in the casual manner in which she skulked. "Rest is for the dead too," She trilled delightedly -- darkly -- her little yellow eyes alight. "Would your pack kill for you?" She asked softly, her head tilted to the side as if concerned.