Emberwood time traveler

Oh, wait, holy shit. There was a chance this girl was on par with a cougar or a bear and Fig had a problem with that? The instant he said that, Fennec's entire focus honed in and her interest skyrocketed about sevenfold. Screw whatever the fuck he was doing, this dog (whatever it was) was theirs now.

Well, I'm sure you aren't. And that's what matters, isn't it? She was absolutely pulling rank, and she gave Fig a smirk that knew how much he was going to hate that. As much as she appreciated his concern, there was no way in hell she was going to let him talk about her like she needed a fucking bodyguard. She'd hardly needed one for the last year.

Besides, it isn't like most of us here can't handle ourselves. That one was a little pointed. What we could use, though, is a few more hunters. Are you looking to stick around?