
The keenness was unnerving. Frenzy pointed her nose up, pretending she didn't notice. "It's a walking stomach, so I can imagine." Rude, short,
teethy. No, not her kind of thing at all. Her strange, skeletal tail twitched.
She prowled around the shuppy carefully, measuring up the thing's companion. Well, not bad. Whatever else could be said for her choice in pets, the other doe kept her mane in excellent condition. She was bright like a poisonous butterfly, a dazzling shimmer that
must be good for catching prey...of a certain kind. She wanted to play with all the frilly parts.
She circled Worlds like a shark, brushing the side of her body against her as she did, the tip of her tail skimming under World's chin.
"You look like a local. What do you do for fun around here?"