The Tangle la mer

Mallaidh stiffens, looking anxiously between all of them. The stranger stops talking, thankfully, but the cougar has sights on them. It’s too late to avoid now and she doesn’t know their behaviors enough to know their danger. She only knows the damage their capable of causing. Artaax, however, doesn’t back down and her ears flatten, stepping forward and nipping at his hips.

“This isn’t a good idea,” she whispers to him, anger in her voice that he’d dare something so stupid. He’s a cocky asshole sometimes but she didn’t think he was an idiot. Of course, she’s probably stupid to not realize it before now.