08-19-2018, 10:32 PM
[align=center][div style="font-family: georgia; font-size: 10pt; width: 60%; text-align: justify;"]Unfortunately for Benny, this land already belongs to someone else. Many someones who unfortunately have tendencies towards murder, torture, and enslavement. Most of them, at least. Suffice to say that the stranger is extremely lucky that the one who finds him is a little more..forgiving. "What are you doing here?" demands the golden huntress as she looms over the relaxing fox. Her approach was almost silent, the solitary predator easily navigating the shifting sands and broad leafed foliage. A deep scowl mars otherwise lovely features, pallid olive eyes narrowed to slits as she glares down at the smaller creature. The puma moves in a way that would force the fox to step backwards or else she might step on him. "You are on the Pitt's territory, runt." her raspy voice is deep and menacing, knife-sharp canines glinting in the dappled sunlight as black lips pull back into a snarl.