She sees him, of course she does, his black form coming with that flag of a tail. Her travels about Asteraia has ensured she sees everyone though she does not know them. The body cavity of the smaller pup is mostly devoid of the good bits, but this does not mean she will let it go easily. Bright baby blues watch him as he comes to stand before her. Green meet blue as he stares and cocks his head, painted ears pull back over the Satanican princess's head and she is made to raise her lips in open threat to the larger heathen. Pale russet and white knives raise as her washed out body tenses, his circling almost like Rapier's before a charge. Experience with her brother and her sister stealing meals has prepared her for his next move, and like a good wicked girl, Lurid rises and meets his muzzle with her own ivory weapons before he can gain purchase on her meal.
She does not lift her body, only her head from her meal, her jaws parted as she aimed her teeth right at his outstretched muzzle. With a snarl she bites at his bridge, hoping to shock him enough to back him off the meal between and under her front paws. Her back legs secure the little one beneath her belly and she spreads herself wide over her prizes. Should he still snatch the one between her front legs, she will grasp at it before it gets out of her range and play tug-of-war with the carcass. It was hers and she tricked it fair and square into becoming a meal for her and only her. The brat prince would not get her prize today unless he developed manners really quick like.
This is one little princess who will not be backed off or tricked out of her meal so easily. "Ask nice and Lurid might share." Seline and Eric as well as her siblings have taught her enough to keep her own meals, even from royal brat princess made of shadow and fire. "Lurid wants to hear you say please." During all of this, she ensured she kept strict tabs on the pup at her belly. Her eyes narrow at Lonhro, and her painted tail lashes back and forth in agitation for a moment, almost like a cat's.
{girl} ~ {zero} ~ {too young for shackles} ~ {too young for shame}
{eric & seline are to blame} ~ {melisandre & rapier are linked forever}
{Spawn of Asteraia} ~ {too young to make copies}