Always right when she was about to cut the shit off something came up. The sound of someone approaching had made her push the dreadful locks behind her shoulder again where it settled long down her back. It was probably better since she had multiple scars all over her back, that her wavy red mane seemed to cover at most times. She didn't look up or make any movement to adress the arrival of another being. She really hated to be in peoples company. Staring into the fire she sheathed the sword and laid it down at her feet.
The deep voice that settled over the quiet surroundings made her ears twitch, but her hard yellow eyes never left the fire, as if the effort was more then he was worth. Gunner really didn't want to aknowledge him, but it was in her bitchy nature to start shit if she could. Looking up with seething yellow eyes she was about to respond but took a second to look him over. He was handsome, she would give him that much. Black and white fur with red eyes was a good match for the dog that stood in front of her.
Growling slightly she gave a sinister grin before barking her reply. "What's it to you Lassie?"Her voice wasn't husky, but a sassy females tone that was deep and strong. The added insult could not be left out. She pushed a hand through her plentiful mane hating it even more. Gunner had to bring her eyes back to the fire, she didn't like the fact that the male had drawn her attention away from her usual direct hellish nature.
"She's more then you can handle...."