Get your grubby paws off my stuff!!!

It didn't tale long for the girl to find what she wanted to bring, it was a special shell she had found the other day, prettier than the others. She held it gently in her jaws as she headed back to her home, a bounce in her step, tail swinging behind her as she hummed along the way. In minutes she would be back at the stone ruins, hopping up onto a stone block, then over to another. As she made her way down a hallway though she caught something in the air.

Lips pulled back at the scent of a wolf, very strong, probably still here. Eyes narrowed, tail lashed in irritation. She would change her path, going down a very small tunnel only she could fit through, taking her to an isolated room where she would then jump from stone to stone to get up a level. From there she would walk down another hallway, still irritated that someone dare come into her domain.

Within a minute or two she was standing at the edge of a hole in the ground above where her room was, a low growl rumbling in the back of her throat at the sight of a wolf rummaging through her things. She would set her precious shell down beside her before baring her fangs. "Get your grubby paws off my stuff!" She would growl down at him, mismatched orbs glaring down at him.


"normal.
talk.
think.
you"