Just as Levi was about to dig her fangs into the hide of the hoothoot, one of her ears twitched as she picked up the sound of someone, or something trotting towards her position. She stood still, not turning to face the sound of the disturbance, instead she was content with taking a leisurely sitting position, with here eyes closed. It didn't take long for the source of the disturbance to make itself known. Another pokemon perhaps? No, it smelled to different. It was definitely another morph. Well, that was good, then. At least it wasn't a human she would have to scare off. Though, she had to wonder what this morph had wanted.

[i]”What are you doing in my territory?”[/i] The Umbreon snarled.

Ah. So she had stumbled into her 'territory' then. How precious. Levi turned her head, just enough so that she could get a look at the Umbreon Morph out of the corner of her eye. She had to admit, the Umbreon was a rare breed. The blue rings on its body were indeed beautiful. But such a thing meant nothing to the Luxray morph. As far as Levi was concerned, this had become her territory the moment she had decided to rest here. If this Morph didn't like it, well, she was up for having a little...fun. She turned her head back to the Hoothoot that was going to be her food without so much as another glance at the other Morph.

[b]"Your territory?"[/b] She began, her calm, arrogant tone clear to anyone who may have been listening. Even more so emphasized by the fact she didn't even turn to face the other one addressing her. [b]"My, my. I have no idea what your talking about, runt. This became my territory as soon as I came here. So why don't you go on and leave before you do something you'll regret, hmm?"[/b] There was a brief pause, Levi turned her head ever so slightly again. [b]"Or, perhaps you would prefer I have you for dinner instead? I haven't had a guest to the dinner table for quite some time. I could use some...intelligent company for once"[/b] She chuckled, a dark grin spreading across her face, sharp predatory teeth clear to any who saw it.

Her whole demeanor suggested that she didn't think Zuria was a threat at all. She was confident in her combat abilities, in human form and feral form. Of course, her joke about having her for dinner, was simply that. She would never harm another morph in such a way. She would have rather had met on more...amicable terms, with this umbreon, but she was intelligent enough to know that at this point the only course of action would probably be to fight. Perhaps after that, they could...try being less aggressive.