Old memories, stranger lands

Sorcière les Désastre
A sudden spark ignites, And from the dark a light breaks the silence

An odd feeling had crept over the molten women, as if she was being watched. Yet that molten gaze despite peering back into the shadows over her shoulder found nothing of note. If someone was spying upon her then they were doing a fairly good job at it. Not that she'd admit such but it only caused that tendency to want to get away from here all that more strong. Those paws slightly picked up the pace, to simply get away. But it would seem such would not be so, not as the one she had spotted hiding behind a fallen long quite bumped into her. It caused the warrior to turn and sharply, only to face the girl; a emotionless expression was given where one would snarl and curse at the girl for her foolishness and clumsy behavior. The young women did not scold the girl so and instead; "Mind your paws." Not a warning or an angry word, simply some advice; as for the girls words those eyes shifted to the shadows. "Then the one sulking in the shadows should show themselves." The molten warrior spoke up, simply waiting to see if a response was given or if it was simply nothing.