Cedar Sweep The wheels on the bus.

she speaks idly, more mumbling out her thoughts than anything else. it seems we had the same idea to see what's left. but the vampiress is quick to shift gears.
but of course. they were the only reason why we would inch so closely to your claim in the first place. reyna fights with all her might a scoff, though a tiny chuff does manage to roll out in defiance of her. it would've been better if it never happened in the first place.

but i'm sure we're spoken of as villains regardless. there's no need to show respect to a clan that no longer exists. and the wolf before her is of no threat, clearly, if the pair could speak so casually.

the queen lets slip a slight chuckle as a smile replaces the near scowl. a twig that got in the way is swatted across like a bothersome fly as she began to turn back to the strath. unless you have something more to say, i will be out of your mane.. hopefully for good.
with a flick of her tail, she signals quietly to paloma to gather up what she'd dropped.