Pax Amani

Malia gave a small giggle, she could be careful when she wanted to. She could be serious if she tried. She just never put in the effort. "Young grasshopper, I can be serious when I want, and I decide not to be. You see, if ya lose your child, then your life is just plain boring." She retorted stubbornly but with a silly tone. She had a lot to think about when she was alone, but other wolves never understood that she acted a certain way for a reason. Her brown, tan and white fur was smooth as she worked her way through the trees, away from Isabella. She called out to the serious wolf as she left. "If ya can't agree to loosen up, then sorry. I can't work with ya." She left without a second thought. She was often acting carefree and she tried to not be rude. Even though leaving without giving the wolf a chance to say goodbye was kinda rude too.


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