Unforgiving

She snared at Malico, did he expect her to… what, cry and talk about her feelings? She wasn’t weak! Just like everyone else, he saw her and thought she was a weakling. She stomped closer to the purple wolf. She didn’t care if he was a threat. She could handle herself! Stepping into range, she raised a paw. Reaching over to jab it at their shoulder. “I’m fine!” She told him, her angry voice making it clear that everything was perfectly peachy, of course.

He was… he was laughing at her, wasn’t he? “Yeah! Well maybe you should be scared. No one to save you if I kick your ass” She warned him. Tempted to do exactly that. That would show him.


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