04-17-2021, 10:25 PM
The woman left her home and she looked at the panther from her porch. The fire of her mane crackling with her anger. The fact that he was still here making her sick. She wanted him gone now and if he succumbed to his wounds at home then all the better. Stepping down from her porch she approached the other with her head held up high and she flicked her tail against the ground, sending up smoldering embers. Finally she stood in front of him, looking down at him with ill written in her bright blue gaze. One claw began to glow with heat as she watched him. "Does he have anything that he wishes to say to her? Although she rather not hear him speak she is sure he wants to say something."
[member=18043]JORMUNGAND[/member]
— Reggan