Meredith

Ink did it again.
The madlad.

The scent of burnt rubber and copper filled your nose as you stalked through the strange king's territory, tunnel after tunnel passing your gaze. Your paws ached and your head started to feel heavier than an elephant's foot, but something in you compelled you to follow the strong scent. It was nothing like you had ever smelled before and it was starting to grow on you; the smell of salt gets old quickly. The winding pathway you had been following in this never ending cave had finally opened up, your fur standing on end as the bright light from the sun slammed into your eyes. Once your eyes had finally adjusted, you ducked behind a rock and ever-so-slightly peeked out, taking in your surroundings.

A vast meadow laid before you, the sun was just barely setting as a storm crept in. A river cut through the landscape, seemingly going on forever. It appeared as though the water was stained with the blood of a thousand goats, but it was most likely just mineral deposits in the soil. The land was eerily silent; you could almost hear a mosquito sneeze.

You finally decided it was safe, crawling out from behind the large rock and padding along yet another pathway. After about an hour or so of walking you stumble across a smoothed down bunch of grass, smashed into a comfortable nest shape. Bones, feathers, and fur were strung across the ground, the corpses of small animals that fell victim to a predator. You scrunched your nose at the sight, feeling your fur prickling along your back.

A deep chuckle arose from behind you as a large, stocky lioness crept out from the surrounding grass. That burnt rubber smell grew thicker and you could swear you could almost taste it. You quickly spun around, standing up taller and flicking your tail in a silent greeting as you got a good look at her. A snake's decimated corpse was now her fashion choice and her fur looked like a dying fire's last ember as the void consumed it. Though, the only thing you got was another laugh. "Y'gonna come stalk into my den, and not even give me a proper hello?" She huffed, padding up closer to your form as she eyed you up and down. Her voice sounded like a low growl, a southern accent melting into it. "And now, you're eyeing me like I'm your dessert."

You cleared your throat, nervously backing away from the lioness. It only just clicked this was Ink Spill's prized daughter, Meredith. A spoiled brat who can't take no for an answer. "I'm sorry, ma'am. I didn't know you were in here." You grumbled, lowering your head slightly to show a more friendly demeanor. "Maybe you could guide me out?" The red feline scoffed, thumping back down in her usual spot as she quirked a brow at you.

"Intrude in my den and stomp around like you own the place;" She kept her eyes locked into yours, swishing her tail and licking off fresh blood from her paws. Her claws seemed like they couldn't retract, or she just liked them out. "Now you want me to guide you out? What is this, a joke?" Meredith scoffed, tilting her head at you. "Listen, pal. I ain't your little guide and you can quit trying to warm me up." She stood back up, growling lowly at you. "Now go, before I skin you like a rat. I have no time for pests like you." She swiped at your nose, making you flinch at her. You decided to back off and leave her be, ducking around her and running off back where you came from.

You shot a look back at her, flicking your tail and gruffing in annoyance. Seems like her claws aren't the only sharp thing; that edge could cut diamonds. Lay off the fanfics, princess. You're not cool.

-- Flavor Texts! --

Looking for a while, you find Edgelord sitting between large rocks, away from the rest of the pride. She greets you warmly, though. x2

Edgelord runs to you first, says hello and runs off somewhere. Huh?
Meredith runs to you first, says hello and runs off somewhere. Huh?

When you come to greet her, Meredith quickly gets up, shuffling her paws on the ground to hide something she drew with her claw. x2

When you approach, Meredith gives you the most intent look, but you cannot figure out why. x2