"I may not look old pup, but surely I have experienced more than you." He was really getting under her skin, something that usually only her younger brother could do and never this far because Vallen wasn't maliscious just an annoyance. "What buisness is my life of yours anyhow. I don't recall serving you an invitation to meddle you arse."
A deep vibration was starting in Valdor's chest, not audible yet, but Seze could feel it. She wasn't sure how to feel about it, if Valdor took this into his own claws... well. That would be unfortunate, but the burning rage in her was dampening her give a care factor considerably.
She froze going rigid when he brushed against her, Valdor snapped at him, teeth grazing clothing, and something in Seze was satisfied. He would be snack sized.
"I did find someone, he is twice the man you will ever be, and Valdor's presence here confirms his death. I should let him eat you. But I won't because my Father gave me manners!" She yelled in his face all but breathing fire before swinging atop her janarim (who had been crouching to pounce), least either her or Valdor do something she might regret when the world was not glazed in red.
"Heaven forbid you ever find a wife." She kicked her mount into a lope and left Yunan's insensitive behind in the dust. Relieved that she had had the willpower not to do anything
RASH as he had said.