Wild Berry Meadow if crazy equals genius

You'd think someone as wary as Koume herself would notice a lurking lynx nearby, but the lack of a good night's rest and her annoyance caused by the male had distracted her just long enough for the beast to go unnoticed. She gathered and gathered, stacking the dead plants and somewhat dried berry mush in a neat pile when it happened. The growl first made her think the strange man wanted to fight - or play -, neither of which she was up for, but the hiss made her drooping ears jerk up and her eyes fired up even more. While the man fled, she went towards the cat with raised hackles and bared teeth. She growled as even the lynx fled, making her wonder what the hell it was even doing here.

Lions don't come here! She snapped at him when the cat was out of sight, out of breath due to the spook it had given her. Are you a man or not?! We could've taken it on if you hadn't hurried away like some pissin' bunny. She collected herself, mismatched eyes like a cold fire as she stared at him.

I could've really used a meal. She said after, chilly like the winter breeze, feeling her belly rumble.