Girls Get The Claws Out

Raissa had buried her fireball nature when she met Fitz and it hadn't resurfaced again until now. When she was face to face with a girl that seemed to have a death wish. Raissa had only met Bindi once and that was very briefly, so she hadn't really gotten a chance to know the obsidian coated female.

The tri-colored female eyed the charcoal one with clear distaste in her fiery eyes, her ears in a forward position that showed dominance. Instead of snarling or acknowledging the females jab, Raissa only replied in her own sickly sweet tone, a false smile on her face.

"It might seem like that during the day, but trust me sweetie, when the sun goes down, it's a whole different story." she purred. "But of course someone as clearly inexperienced as you probably has no idea what I'm talking about." she continued, fake pity clear in her voice. It was time to let the bitch in her back out.