Firoa had enough of this dumb fur. She lunged forward with accuracy and sliced through her ear. She backed up and growled, Satisfying her need. "I think you've learned your lesson not to mess with me, Foolish creature." She hissed through her fangs.
Somewhat nice, But like every other creatu, She has her days. She has a lighthearted aura and a caring attitude, But a sort of short fuse. You don't want to get on her bad side, Knowing that many Gondra's know how to fight.