Nobody's prey

Sirius thanked her for the meal then asked if she was ready to start training. Isa tilted her head, eyes narrowing as though deep in thought. "Mmm, I don't know. Are you going to be this stuffy the entire time?" Teasing him was her favorite pastime and he very well knew it. He'd said that he enjoyed their banter and so she would continue it. It was easy to push his buttons. So very easy.

With a sigh and a shake of her head, the blue woman moved from the den and out into the open air. Walking a few paces away from the den entrance, Isa stretched her forelegs out ahead of her, claws digging into the earth as she leaned back on her hind legs, effectively loosening her muscles. Then she did the opposite, leaning forward and stretching out her hind legs. With a roll of her shoulders and a flick of her white tipped tail, she was ready to do whatever Sirius had planned for her. "Lead the way, Warlord."

"Isa"