walk with every stranger

And speaking of cats; it was then Farrym noticed the snake, not really caring about the wolf beyond it. He was focused on his prey, his desires; the slithering green thing that was visible through the mud and the wetness of the plains.. though it wasn't nearly as wet as near the river. It was distracted, and in that time Farrym would strike - sharp claws slamming its head down and slicing into its neck, his other paw slicing into the back of the snake. It was the small cat was batted - and being as small as he was, he was struck off the snake. The cat hissed, claws swiping at the nose of the thing that batted him.

Lillianna would follow much more slowly, smiling as Farrym scampered off; it was then she noticed Arkay... and heard the hiss. "What?" she muttered to herself, somewhat startled as she tried to see what was happening