She'd known that comment would get a reaction and it had her moving back, avoiding the swing at her face. "Really? You in a mood to blow off a little steam there, Brigid?"

Riley wasn't sure what had gotten up Brigid's butt, but she wasn't going to just walk away now. She couldn't. Brigid was in too aggressive a mood and walking away would just get her chased. So she'd meet her head on. Curved claws slipped free of their sheaths, her eyes flaring green as she looked at Brigid, canines elongating as she hissed.

Then she pounced.