Blackfeather Woods that look in your eyes

Nyx's expression grew dim when the other's did, not feeling great with the tension she felt in the air. It might have been her imagination, and she would've blamed the sudden change in her mood for it had it not been for the words that came after. Her star-kissed tail rose and curled over her speckled back, feeling that her entire existence was being threatened by someone she had just tried to be nice to. I earned my title by serving Damien - you have done nothing to deserve our respect or trust. She said rather coolly. Cassiopeia had nothing on her, she knew. I need not explain myself to you. She was done playing nice.