My anaconda don't want none unless you got buns, hun

Catching Diablo's attention was easy enough and Rivin found herself smirking. A smirk that quickly faded when her brother was abruptly cut off. What? Something struck her sibling and Rivin’s ears fell flat at his yelp, not yet registering what was going on. Then she saw it, saw how something was wrapping around her brother, and Rivin waited no longer. She was running before he even started to call for her, a snarl ripping from her lips. No. One sibling had disappeared, she wouldn’t lose another. Not like this. Not while she could do something! The body of the thing was wrapping around her brother, and she couldn’t risk impaling it without potentially running it through and hitting Diablo. Rivin lunged at the thick body, fangs snapping down, ripping, tearing. With as big as this beast was a bite and hold wasn’t going to do anything. She couldn’t think, her mind buzzing as her heart leapt in her chest and pounded in her ears. Tear it apart, rip it away from Diablo. That was all she could think of. She had to save him!

"Speech," 'Thought.'