Jade Fern Grove azul

he was a pretty man, a man who already bristled in fire. but he was also a dirty man, with an earth-dusted coat that made it hard to see his details. "silvertongue, of riverclan. i know gunnar and tauris," she purled, though she did not let her expression slip. and her eyes flicked over him, and then she lay back against the verdant ground. now a test, now to see if he would rise to the masculinity of one who was disliked. her glassblue gaze sharpened. "you cannot leave an ally here, can you?"