Frustration lead to boiling rage at the audacity and hypocracity of the Raider’s leaders. So it was okay for them to be disrespectful of their own members, but for her to leave before she said something in front of everything was a sin? A snort was given at that. That was it - fine. If they didn't appreciate those who had bled for their cause enough to talk to them with decency and respect… fuck them. In fact… green eyes narrowed as she looked back over the gulley, darkness in her gaze. “You want to be petty? I'll take that damned pack away from you. Just you wait.” A snarl bubbled past her lips. That dumbass woman fucked with the wrong one. If she thought she could have whatever emotions she wanted and shit on those who were loyal she was sadly fucking mistaken.
This was war.
"Speech,"'Thought.'
Mental health (particularly depression and anxiety) is extremely bad. Currently unable to handle IC conflict or conflict between characters, pack related or individual. I am struggling to post even simple things and will not be able to continue with thread if approached. Sorry for the inconvenience but I just can't right now.
Rivin has two companions - a bobcat and a wolverine. Unless otherwise mentioned IC, assume that they are close by.