"Yes, I did." she spat, them cockily added, "If it is such a problem, perhaps you should take it up with Silv. You should be happy to have a strong addition to your city."Bianka matched her step, and puffed herself up threateningly.
Bianka calmly got back up. "unfortuanately, this IS my home now." she said frigidly.
"Will that be a problem?" she asked threateningly. She could use a good fight. Release some tension.
Bianka, who was at rather top of her senses, just heard the swish of air as Lilith extended her wings. She jumped to the side, but not quickly enough as Lilith hit her.
(( is that ok? I wasn't sure how to do this.))
Bianka eyed him warily for a minute, waiting for a trick. After a minute, she moved towards the city, and reached it quickly. She walked forward confidently, as if she belonged. She carefully watched her surroundings for an attack or protest.
Bianka snorted, and a small puff of smoke escaped her nostrils " I suppose we shall" she replied as she slowly extended and retracted her cat-like claws.
"What now?" she asked, but the question wasn't quite a question... It was a bit of an order, a small reflection of the confidence she possessed.
A low growl rumbled through her lips. " Failing just isn't something I do. Ever. "
She puffed herself up a bit and approached him slowly. Her eyes assessed his reactions, and demeanor.
" i'll do it " she rumbled at last.
Bianka growled with annoyance as she stalked through the woods. She still hadn't heard anything from that wonderfully despicable dragon, Silv. She considered what she had done; perhaps not her most intelligent move. It was a rare thing for her to make a hasty decision, because she was so unmoved...
Silver lay in a patch of sunshine, carefully grooming herself. Her ears were pricked to pick up any snatches of conversation that might drift toward her from other parts of camp.