Rising Sun Valley thin thread

Dovev's taunt did not sit well with the Siren Queen, and it showed quiet plainly on her sharp features. A look of distaste settled there, and she peered down upon the pale brute with cold and unamused little eyes. She wouldn't risk going down to him -- not even for that well-laid and somewhat veiled insult.

"I'm not a scaredy-cat." She rejoined firmly -- it was a correction, really. Her tail twitched with agitation. "I simply employ the powers of self-preservation." Ergo - he was big, she was not.