Саринджэль
She moves like smoke over dying coals. You will not see her until she decides you are worth the effort.
Sarinjel
Nature
Slow when calm, lightning when it counts.
Temperament
Cautious, quick-witted, sharp. Fangs only for survival or certain prey.
Pride
None. Leadership and empty aggression are wasted heat.
Hunger
The only god she prays to. She will beg, circle, and scheme for a scrap even when full.
Do not mistake her stillness for gentleness. She is simply deciding whether the fight feeds her.
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