Kintla Flatlands born unto trouble

gasp, a kim! lotan and mordecai need to meet someday as well. for now, you have this jerkass lmao.

Initially, while she had been paying attention to her surroundings, Echelon soon became caught up in the game of her own design. In turn, it took her much longer than it should have to notice that she was being watched. When she did — more importantly, it should be noted that when she decided the wolf watching her wasn't Tonravik — the game ceased immediately. The chunk of meat became swallowed whole.

She stared back flatly at the intrusion to her surroundings, some tawny fellow that could have passed for any other countless figure she had come across in her lifetime. A hot rush of breath escaped her muzzle in a quiet composure as she waited. Would he stay or go? He was far enough out that the ball was still in his court so to speak, but she wasn't about to resume any sort of action until she was sure he had decided.

And if he was there for the food, well, she'd have a word or two about that too.