Kintla Flatlands the sun has blinded me

Always blame the cat, ey? :P

Donna licked his white lips before she curled them into a grin. "Well since I have a full stomach I didn't really care to be quiet. Besides, Deer isn't often on my menu," she returned. The small female actually didn't view them as prey, to be honest. They were far too big for her to hunt alone and since she had been alone for a long time.... "But great! That means that we can totes socialize more," she hummed lowly, a hint of a glint in her golden eyes whens he spoke.

The female slowly rose her nose into the air as her eye scanned over him. "Mordecai. Hmm. Hebrew isn't it? I met a wolf once who spoke that tongue. Very interesting," the female spoke. She had clearly seen that the male wanted to leave. The sturdy female moved to sit in front one of the exits. "Me? Trespassing? I would never," she acted all shocked. "Oh I scented it, I assume you are in it? Is it fun.. being in a pack?"