[She doesn't care at his jump. She doesn't care how close he approaches. She can take care of herself, and if anyone is fool enough to mess with her, she can prove why the Dotharl are so feared.
But at his words, her lips curl in abject disgust.]
Bedfellows? With the Oronir? I'd sooner cut off my own legs.
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But at his words, her lips curl in abject disgust.]
Bedfellows? With the Oronir? I'd sooner cut off my own legs.