You are grounded young man!
Priscilla began bounding through the lands at high speeds -- a feet not exactly the easiest for the tanky female. But when she saw her missing brothers she couldn’t help but give an extra burst of speed to reach them, both angry with them and relieved to see both okay. At least until she heard Blaise speak.
“No.” Priscilla growled, surprising herself at the sound as she rounded on their elder brother. “Enough! I’ve had enough!” The girl’s ears flicked back. “Stop treating everyone like you’re better than them, Blaise, cause you’re NOT.” Her fur fluffed up, and Priscilla was shaking. For the first time in her young life the girl was angry.
“You’re NOT an alpha. You have no right to say they should be punished in that manner… and to think you would even say that about your own brothers? What kind of leader would YOU make anyway!?” The girl moved so that her body was between Blaise and her other two siblings. Her tail curled up over her back, her stance protective. She might have let Blaise walk all over her… but enough was enough. If it wasn’t obvious that the bullying and bottled up emotion within Priscilla wasn’t taking its toll… it should have been then. She wasn’t going like her brother hurt anyone else… she still loved him, as family, but that didn’t mean she couldn’t be mad at him.