Show Me Your Grrrr Face

Sericea's vibrant, acidic green eyes widened in response to her father's words, a potent mixture of fear and excitement coursing through her veins. Her heart thumped heavily against her ribcage, mirroring the intensity with which her father imparted his teachings. The gravity in his piercing gaze demanded unwavering attention and comprehension. "How do we know when it is time to retreat?" she spoke up, her voice betraying both timidity and determination as she stood before the imposing figure of her father. Her tail twitched nervously, a physical manifestation of her restless curiosity. She gulped, staring into his stern amber eyes as he pondered her question, his expression unreadable but hinting at the weightiness of her inquiry.

"Sericea Praetor-Inferos"