Bearclaw Valley Order from chaos

There was nothing here but greenery and murkwater; he slammed a step through a puddle and paused to stare down at it, as if to condemn the slop for existing, and then lifted it free and felt the cold water and mud mixture slick against his skin. As he shook some of the grime from his massive paw, he looked around to see if anyone noticed - and saw the bright yellow eyes staring at him. He huffed; oddly, in time with the woman's own contained groan.

Who are you. Revui drawled, his tone more akin to a lethargic statement than a question. She was mostly hidden, but he watched those eyes.