Emberwood Isn't this such a beautiful night?

Her cries would cease, though her pouting would not. Cambria was not swayed by her cries, and she didn't have much else to fight him with.

Well, maybe. Her restless pacing ceased next to a cobweb, picking up the pet spider who had holed up there in her mouth. War called for desperate measures.. which meant releasing the sad, wet bug at her fathers paws with an audible 'blegh'. Attitude didn't come to her naturally, clearly @Sophia had taught her a thing or two about anti-man tactics.