Kintla Flatlands When Signs have no Arrows

Finally something showed up. A dark female appeared with hostile intentions, or that's what she showed. Lacinia looked up at the female. Growling? That must mean she wasn't happy. The best way to change that was to send her to a happy place. The voice agreed with her on this one. Yes, a quick death is a suitable death for her. Lacinia was poised to strike. She lowered herself and took a few steps to the side, wanting to see if the female would expose her flank.

That was until a soft out of place sound was heard. Lacinia only glanced towards the sound, barely able to see the white female. It was quiet suddenly, in Lacinia's mind. She no longer felt the desire to kill and was now only on her guard. The dark female may be hostile but now she wanted to know why. It wasn't possible to know that if the person was a complete stranger. The be on the safe side, she decided she would not engage for any reason but in defense.

Lacinia took cautious side steps towards the white female, keeping her guard up at all times towards the dark one. "There's no need to be shy here, we are all females right?" She said with a grin. If there was a male here things may go alot differently. Right now all Lacinia wanted was to have peace and quiet, here and in her mind. It's been a long dark day.