Taunt the Debutante

The pretty girl didn't seem to care much for Xina's loudness, which made the firey girl pause and take in the purple and white smocked pup.

Her name was Cressida. She might remember it, but so far names weren't quite her forte. And her stumbly puppy paws were not quite the mark of elegance her mother exuded yet and it frustrated Xina to no end. She looked around avidly, following the other gaze, and then back up the cliffside.

"What if the goats are a kind of spider?" She teased with a mischievous gleam. Wondering what the other's reaction would be. "Would a spider goat taste any different? What if a spider goat was coming right up behind you!" The flame-marked girl jumped back as if something was coming at them from behind Cress, her golden eyes wide in mock fear.