Lost Creek Hollow to be calm, when you've found something going on

ibis was unfortunately deliberately ignored, a fact that sionnach had yet to regret despite how repugnant the mushroom had tasted. "EEUW!" sionnach bayed, scraping her tongue against her upper teeth with a grimace of disgust. the taste still clung to her senses, vile and bitter and alltogether way too at home in her mouth.

up until this point ibis had been fairly friendly -- or at least, not unfriendly -- so the harshness in the girl's tone caused sionnach to sit upright and regard ibis the way a child might sneakily (and alarmingly, predatorily) regard an adult they underestimated, or how a sly crow might watch the silent flight of an owl. her squint became a full on hyper-critical scowl, not even lifting as ibis too tested the mushroom and recoiled immediately. "stupid girl!" sionnach rallied scornfully, rising to steady limbs with a pompous flick of her tail. i know you are, but what am i???