Take a look at the one you're with

His words thundered in her ears. Fury radiated off them both. She still got the satisfaction of watching him hit the earth with a thud. A snarl curled back his lips, earing going flat against his skull. The grimace on his face didn't go unnoticed. She pushed herself up, dirt and blood matting her pelt. Get the fuck out of my face. Eyes narrowed, her own lips curling back in a snarl. "Fuck you." Her wounds stung, pain throbbing through her neck and shoulders. Her brother still towered over her but she still rose to her full thirty six inches, coral pools blazing, her chin tucking slightly still. She wanted nothing to do him. She wanted him as far away from her as possible. Rage seeped from every pore of her massive frame. They both knew eachother to well, were to evenly matched to get anywhere in a fight, it only ever left them angry with pent up frustration that needed to be burned. A growl rumbled from her jaws, a snarl remaining on her pretty face, blood smearing across her maw. The flickering if his gaze reminded her of the woman that had fallen silent behind the pair. She had hung around this long? Cat thought she would have surely lost interest or ran out of patience and went to find solace elsewhere. Ears pinned against her skull, waiting for her brothers next move to leave.

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