Blackfoot Forest The stream will take us home

It's close enough, she pointed out, eyebrow raising. This was how most reacted when she confronted them about being too close to what she considered hers; she was, in no way, ruffled by the girls words. You haven't technically done anything wrong yet, she continued. But I have no way of know what your intentions are, and since you're so close to my territory, I'm naturally suspicious. Her judgmental gaze looked over the stranger again. She had a mouth on her, it seemed, and she wondered if that was why she was now missing an ear. Her expression stern, she rested her gaze on the girl's face again and waited for whatever she had to say next.