Firefly Glen [PHE] ice bite

cameo!

Cygnet roved, winding her way through the campsites with a strut, her fierce labradorite eyes missing very little- her nose missed even less. She caught the scent of herbs and medicines, of pelts and furs musky still with oily skin, of dried fish that made her salivate and of preserves that made her nose wrinkle. 

She noted others her own age, and children who were younger. Oddly enough, the other young children were just as ugly to her as Arlette and Arric’s children were. Still, she was not convinced that this was simply how children looked; it was more appealing to believe that the beta pair had conceived and produced extremely ugly babies.

She might have meandered more had she not caught sight of a fair, buff looking woman who spoke to Akavir, her smiling muzzle close to his ear. Cygnet’s hackled lifted, but by the time she rooster-strutted her way back, another young man had intercepted the flirtation. She recognized their scent and her eyes narrowed as she moved brutishly to Akavir’s side.

Mae and Cygnet had left him unsupervised for all of what, ten minutes and he’d already picked up the attention from some chick? This hunt was going to be exhausting at this rate if they had to keep fending off women.

”You,” she brazenly interrupted, jutting her jaw toward Sven. Kristjan-brother. She stated. You and me- spar later.

She nodded. She looked to Akavir and paused, so she could arch one eyebrow, roll her eyes, huff and then walk away.