feathered thief

This whole situation was not something the girl wanted to deal with after only now being reunited with her father. And only her father. It is a new worry that creased her brow and caused her heart beat to quicken behind its cage. Eyes flick between each adult, but settle on the face of the woman. She could not help the way she picked up a shift in attitude. A different mask than the sweet and kind lady that had approached her before her father arrived. It left Thisbee curious as to why one would be... well, fake.

The threat, cause that is how a mere child took it, caused unease to stir within her. Gaze skittered about as if she half expected monsters to consume them at the command of this she-wolf. Already darkness was spreading over them. The light and colors pouring away to leave them night. Stars slightly blocked by branches of the trees. She remained silent as Razik introduced the pair to her. His question about her pack was startling and she jumped just slight at his side. He couldn't honestly be considering such a thing?