Stone Circle Words like silent raindrops fall

Illecebra's gaze went to Onyx as she muttered and whimpered on the ground. As he spoke her gaze lifted again and she growled deeply at the way he returned the dominance. Eyes flashing at his words her lips curled over her fangs and she dug her nails into the ground. "She is not yours. She isn't property you can claim like the land. Nobody is. You're a filthy disgusting man for saying so. I don't need to be shown submission because I'd never bow to someone like you." she responded icily and then paused as he spoke a name she only faintly recognized. Dakarai...Mawk had told her of him and Cyron had happened upon the man himself. 

"Take it to him yourself, piece of shit." she spat back at him and then moved into his face, snarling as she placed herself purposely between Onyx and him with no hint of fear in her eyes. The proximity was disgusting to her, her pelt brushed his and she could smell blood and musk from his fur. Yet she didn't flinch a single time, this was something she prided herself on. Even in the face of a much bigger adversary she would stand her ground, especially when her family and loved ones were in danger.