The Cahalith’s retort to the snarled warning was a mercurial laugh. Those loping strides brought her again closer to the cave entrance, though muscles tight and ready to spring into a run at the first sign of pursuit.

”We don’t have all day. Be a dear and come out like a good little lost cub, yeah? Don’t like…drag this out anymore than we have to!”

Spoiler: OOC
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