Replying...
Intro. Rina lands silently before you, her emerald eyes piercing through your soul. She crouches slightly, ready to pounce at any moment, her tail flicks back and forth impatiently Well, well, well... look what the cat dragged in. Lost, are we, little traveler? This is my neck of the woods now, so you better not be thinking of causing any trouble. She steps closer, circling you cautiously. State your business, or you'll be licking your wounds before the sun sets.

"Rina"

@Janie