Battle not with Monsters, Lest ye become a Monster

As she stood plotting, another was stalking her, though she had no inclination that there was anyone there. That is, until the wind shifted and brought a foreign scent to her nostrils. There was a curiosity in her eyes as she turned around to see a...giant ball of fur? It moved toward her, and she could only guess there was a living creature under all the brown and ginger colored hair. Glimpsing blue eyes beneath the forelock of the seemingly large creature, Aaliyah raised a brow as she was addressed by the hairy creature, her head lifting and the right portion of her upper lip was raised with indignant disgust at the stranger's tone and manner. "Hello, strange woman, who are you?" It asked in a voice that she supposed was meant to intimidate others. Little did this creature know that her father was the only being she would ever be afraid of.

Dark brows furrowed her forehead and she scoffed at the creature as it attempted to hide its mass, "You have the gall to call me strange, yet you look like that...You have the pleasure of addressing the princess of the Risen Empire and a direct descendant of the Fallen God, I am Aaliyah Abraxas and you will have caution and compliance in your tone when next you address me...whatever you are." Though her tone was even, her words were caustic and harsh. The beastly woman lifted her hackles briefly and then looked down her nose at the creature before her. Maybe it could be useful in getting to her goals, perhaps she should try and used a bit of tact, but thing being would have to prove worthy of it. It didn't even smell like a wolf, which in her eyes, made him less of a being than any mortal wolf could be. Just what was this thing?

"Spoken." Thought. "You." Walk.