Fightin' Dirty
Jupiter
01-24-2020, 05:53 PM
Pestilence was severely confused, her head tilting far to the side as she observed the man. Was he even a man? Maybe he wanted to be pretty like a lady because he wanted to be a lady. Well, whatever. Pestilence wasn't the type to judge - women were miles better then men regardless. His words continued to bite at her, and the pup wished she knew better how to respond to such a rude and brazen wolf. Her experience in Ashen hadn't taught her that, people generally treated her well aside from the other pups. He continued speaking, lecturing her on the proper way to act when someone gave her 'shit.' The pup's ears perked towards him. "I'm told that it's beneath a princess." She retorted plainly, remembering her sister telling her not to stoop to Gadreel's level when she'd blatantly called out his status as an orphan. Her voice didn't hold much confidence, her opinion on how a 'princess' should act being very different to her words. She considered for a moment, thinking hard on what response the blue man might approve of. "If you want to be a lady so bad, I could bust your balls." She said finally, stabbing her paw vaguely towards his man-parts. Truthfully she had absolutely no idea how to dismember a man of his sausage, but Uncle Hari had said it was a sensitive place to attack. The entire attempted insult felt weird, and she frowned thoughtfully. "I don't know, it's hard being me, okay?" Pestilence huffed and then kicked at the water. How were you supposed to be a regal princess, named for two powerful bloodlines but still be a respected and feared warrior? Kindness didn't earn any sort of respect in this world, you needed to be witty and rude for a wolf to take you seriously. "Thinking" "You." |
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