Crocodile Dundee

Pestilence didn't really know what to say when the girl asked who it was she'd be warning. This was a perfect stranger to her, she had no logical reason to be threatening her even if there was something uniquely familiar about her scent. Her jaws parted to make some sort of vague reply, and then the other girl continued and offered her name. Pesto's hackles began to rise and she had to force away the growls bubbling to the surface. This was the first Abraxas she met outside of Ashen and outside of the blanket protection Deathbelle provided. Pestilence decided she would not return the pleasantry and reveal her own name.

Her jaws clamped together audibly, and she redirected her gaze towards the creature the stranger identified just in time to see the tail end disappear behind the brush. From the sheer size of it she knew the reptile must be huge and the island did not give it much room to wander off. If she got into it with Thalia right now as she wanted to, the thing might hear a scuffle and take the opportunity to attack. However she could not allow the Abraxas bitch to leave, either. Pestilence wasn't sure what exactly she might do to Thalia if given the chance - whether it was to beat the religion out of her or to prod further about this Aerie - but she did know she wasn't done with her yet.

With a quiet groan, she glanced back over towards the Abraxas. "It's bigger than I expected, would you mind lending a paw?" Each word was forced, and Pestilence struggled hard to keep her tone from becoming venomous. One step at a time, first the crocodile and next this stranger who bore her father's name.