Fire and Ice
12-29-2013, 10:58 PM
In her whole life, she had never met a creature had infuriated her so quickly. Never had she met someone who triggered this deep desire to... kill them, as the cretin before her did. He invoked some sort of primal response in her, and it shook her to her core. She wasn't one to back down, and even if she was, she didn't trust this wolf enough to turn her back on him. His words did nothing to help, as she tried to force herself in a calmer state, which wasn't really working. Apparently this Fugue Flamesong thought highly of himself. Far higher than what she believed him to be. Something about him, just made her instincts scream to run instead of fight. The creep. "You would do well to remember that a pack wolf is always superior over a rouge, and it's not a pleasure. What kind of name is Fugue? Does it mean blubbering fool from where you come from?" Her words would be scathing, obviously anger in her tone as she would glare at him. No, she couldn't walk away from this. Speech, |
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