The terror did her good, and she sat down on the rock, her gaze on the helpless female, glad that she had chosen her. Males tended to fight rather than submit, and this one seemed perfect for what she needed. "Then come here, female. You did something wrong, you were in the open were I could assess you. Now, strip and crawl here, or I will do it for you."<br/><br/>She sat with her legs slightly open, leaning back to allow her body to be on full display, her eyes boring into the young woman's, though she did waste a faction of a second wondering why an unfamiliar emotion flitted across her mind as she watched the female cry in terror.