Herbalists' Cache raining fire

last muradoii.
sivaak would open her mouth to say not true, but does not. instead, these words resonate deeply with the woman. she would go to fight and feel fang on her fur like she put fang on fur in return, but these words stop her.
much to her anger! she snaps her teeth close to suliya's mouth, a reprimanding, a scolding that she raise voice to her in such way. suliya forget! sivaak shouts.
it is the disturbed mewling of her children that make her ears fold backwards, eyes flashing with something... unknown. a feeling that deeply disturbs her.
i go. she grits teeth. she grits teeth and turns, muscles bulging with wasted adrenaline. she goes, grabbing two cubs by the scruff between teeth.
emerging with fire in her eyes. wordlessly beginning to move.