Wild Berry Meadow electric fences and guns

her face twisted uncontrollably when the shadow’s gaze met her own, the hairs along her spine shooting up as she searched for an opportunity to whisk the prize away for herself. but when the window opened up and the chance presented itself, beruthiel found herself taken by the murky man’s stare and no longer interested in the hollowed head. leathery lips pulled back to flash stained teeth at the freakish male, tongue flicking out between her teeth in a snake-like fashion. 

she was unsettled by his presence and even more so by his deranged eyes, but held her ground nonetheless. it was only when he stood did she take a few step back, muscles tensing as he began to circle her like a vulture looking to pick the scraps from a corpse. a low growl rumbled in the pit of the witch’s stomach while her ears thrust forward and paws steadied on the frozen ground, ready to flee if the situation called for it.