This is pretty alright I guess

As if she wasn't already irritated by the creep following in her footsteps, he had the audacity to call Goldie a "pet" and threaten her, saying she'd become his lunch. Her eyes narrowed while her hackles bristled in response. "Don't talk about her like that," she growled, watching him closely and wanting to wipe that look off of his face as he bared his teeth at her companion. If it wasn't for the fact that she didn't know what group he was with and not wanting to cause some kind of trouble between them and Ashen she probably would have, but for now she just kept her distance and glowered at him instead. She didn't believe for a second that he was just "passing by" as he claimed, but it wasn't like she had much proof to the contrary besides the fact that Umber had spotted him behind her and he hadn't made himself known before then. Whether or not be was being honest or not, he was still acting suspiciously and was getting on her nerves so regardless of his reasoning for being in her space she didn't like it. He spoke in riddles and Rebel rolled her eyes in response, scoffing at his question. It seemed as though her lovely evening in the gulley was at an end since this guy saw fit to intrude so she nodded for Goldie to follow and she began to walk away without a response and the soft rustle of leafs told her that Umber was close behind. Perhaps she could find some other pretty landscape to enjoy for the rest of her evening before she went back home.

"Rebel Klein"