Bitterroot Valley take a gamble that love exists

if ravah had noticed the way he looked at her, she made no effort of making it known. rather, was more focused on the way he quickly went about correcting her assumption.

her eyes narrow upon him, and when he scoffs, they widen right back to their former position, accompanied by her lip twitching up in mild agitation. and so you are thinking that i make mess? she shoots right back, stepping over the carcass with a long foreleg to close some distance between them. 

when he looks away from her to glimpse over the carcass, she is only more inflamed. she had already done that! 

she has no clue what his last words mean, but they roll right over her. even though he sounds slightly humored, they only earn him a short-snipped scoff from the huntress as she moves from the carcass and places herself before him.

i carry myself. stubborn. stubborn, stubborn, stubborn. you go, now. not needed.

?!?! IM CRYING LOL