[Matriar]

While Jennadelle licked her bloody claws clean, she watched interested how that bounty hunter started working. Floyd was in a very bad temper, you could see that easily. Every wrong move you did could cost some of his big bullets in your waist! That's why it was excessively good that a beginner, like Jennadelle, had somebody who she could learn from. And Stranger was really perfect for this. Why not? By his innumerable years as a bounty hunter, he just had to be master of his trade.
So this was it. A big bad-ass bounty hunter.
However Floyd tried to shoot him he never could hit that lion-like man. Stranger wasn't so offensive like Jennadelle. He sneaked up slowly but surely to his enemy. While he came closer to Floyd, there stood something, it seemed to be a new kind of ammo, something biting, furry on his crossbow. Jennadelle realized these furry animals. It was the same nasty, grim sort which she had saw in the forest before. Those ones, which had attacked the hunting outlaw in the name of "Blisterz Booty".
Unconditionally, no cuddly toys. And Floyd obviously agreed about that.
Because in this second he get shooted by two of these beasts and they seemed to develope an appetite for his flesh...!
Floyd screamed filled with fear like a scared child and tried hastily to strike these things dead. He just tried everything to get them off while Stranger came closer and closer to him.
It proved to be an advantage to come closer to an outlaw when he's too busy with other important things. Like not to let rankled to his bones...
"Aaah!", the poor cried, "Fuzzles! FUZZLES! I hate fuzzles! Go away, you stupid vermins! Ow! I kill all of you!!"
But now Stranger shooted another portion of them at him and Floyd didn't notice anymore how close Stranger stood to him already. Yet he had to save his bacon (which was really tattered). And surprisedly, Stranger stood very close in front of him. And he didn't leave Floyd any seconds to aim his gun at him. Because he get hit by a spider.
And he was captured now. Floyd wriggled, strugglem just did everything to get out of its net. But it didn't help. Floyd was trapped.
Stranger ran to him before the silk could get riven and hold his opened can trap in front of his scared face.
Jennadelle watched Stranger. For any reason she didn't care that she saw that man baging her prey. She knew that this man, this Stranger mattered.
Sooner or later he would it be, and Jennadelle knew it exactly, who she will...

Plopp!

Jennadelle forgot her thoughts for a moment when she saw that Floyd was captured in the can trap. She stept to Stranger.
Stranger put his can back under his poncho and grined at her: "Did you see that? So you have to do it!"
Jennadelle rolled her eyes.
"The big bounty hunter...", she said quietly with an undertone.
Stranger gave her a little, soft pat on her shoulder. Jennadelle wondered about his gesture but didn't say a word. She looked at him. And in this moment, Stranger reminded on the thoughts she had about this bounty hunter before... Jennadelle really seemed to remember... but...
Stranger noticed her long, mysterious look now.
"What...?", he asked.
Jennadelle turned away from him: "Nothing..."