The last time the woman was preoccupied and did not pay heed to those who felt foolish enough to challenge possessions of those she chose, she lost her companion even if for a short time when the snake lover stole backed down from her challenge. She went in plucked him from the sea pack. After all, she distrusted her for a reason and turned her away from joining the pack. Now it was more hatred and disdain for the grey scorpion. A snarl etched on her face as her paws pounded against the earth. While she was not skilled in great speed she used her powerful limbs to carry her as swiftly as the larger fem could make her way to them. From her den by the sea to the location where the call originated from, where she would normally take her time this wasn’t the case today. Not while she was agitated.
Her breathing was meticulous not to be an obvious give away of the exertion she made before breaking into the clearing. Opalescent eyes looked over Cuirass and the stranger. While nothing seemed aggressive her eyes narrowed moving to take a step past Cuirass; the tips of her fur brushing his. She half did not care what she interrupted, she only let her tail sit parallel to her spine and pricked her ears forward. While Cuirass likely knew her actions where not because she did not trust him but perhaps more so she was still angry and on edge about someone trying to take someone she valued. It was the rules she knew to take, however she refused to be taken from once again. Though she mad no move to attack the stranger or push him away from the pack perhaps the male would understand her possessive claim.