I like that you're not nice to me, I love your heart of ice.

She looked back at him as he hesitated to enter. Her brow twitched with barely contained amusement. Had she done it, had she actually gotten him to buy it? Maybe, or maybe not. Apparently he was more concerned about a rash. “Don’t look at me, I don’t know anything about herbs. I just steal them from our pack’s healer.” She gave him another sweet smile.

“Tell you what, how about you have some dinner, and if you develop a rash before Bear eats you, i’ll be polite and not point it out to you?” She suggested. Waving a paw impatiently for him to enter the cave, before turning around and heading deeper in. With an exaggerated, delighted sigh, she flopped down on one of the blankets. She snagged a piece of meat on a claw and held it above her mouth. “Ahhh… the height of luxury” She purred.

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