Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26288702-20180310221203/@comment-28358106-20180605021820

By now Tirush has raised herself up and has begun unfurling her wings. Armata's veiled threats are not lost on her, and her already high tension, which had begun to ease, is again woumd to a breaking point. She bares her fangs in full view, making no effort to subdue the deep, threatening rumble that emanates from deep inside her.

"I warn you, blood licker, that my patience with you was made weak a long time ago.  Stand away from him, for a threat to him is a threat to me, and you will find my blood to be a bitter feast.  I tire of your selfish, arrogant prattle..."

Her huge, taloned hands curl into fists, her knuckles cracking. It's clear that she intends to make good on her offer very soon, if the situation isn't defused.