Permafrost Hollows She's nobody's fool

While the cougar was familiar, her sheer size and unpredictable nature made her fearsome to Lilia still. A shiver was sent up her spine at the sound of her own name, causing the fur around her nape and shoulders to bristle. She dipped her head into a gracious bow, a light, pleased smile on her features to have been addressed in such a way.

The panther pulled her claws from the meat, sheathing them in such a way that made Lilia jealous to see such a weapon that could also be concealed. 

”Not yet,” She said, with a light sigh. ”The queen thrill reignth in the pack I’m in…” She said, though there was no regret in her voice. She’d come to appreciate Avicus in that time. ”But I am making a plathe for mythelf there…I have at leatht two thuitorth.” She boasted.