Two Rivers Isle life is sweet, in the belly of the beast

Ceara's honesty almost convinced Niamh that something should be done for Screech, who looked truly pitiful. Ceara reached out to touch her, but Niamh didn't move away. The fiery femme reconsidered, but Niamh made no motion to show disdain or hurt. She made a suggestion,but any movement she made prompted him to react by snapping his teeth in the air and recoiling, like a pup who has been faced with a snake that has struck out at it. Having had enough of his violent reactions, Niamh snarled, and snapped back at him, eyes boring into his, even though she somehow got the feeling he couldn't see her. 

"You touch one hair on her body," She said, trailing off into a growl as though she expected him to understand what the repercussions would be. She shook her head, and stood, moving back from him. "He's useless. I'm done with him." She said, and gave him one final look. She had done this to him, so her disappointment fell mostly at her own paws- but there wasn't anything she could do to fix the situation now. Concluding that she would never see him again, she turned tail and ran, leaving the both of the, behind.