tell me why this hurts

THANK YOU CANTTINA!

She would move into a seated position as the stranger did not leave and spoke again. The frustration in his tone and in his dual-toned optics was clear to her, but for some reason it only caused her to emit a callous laugh, a sound that took her by surprise inside. She would eye him cautiously, tail swaying gently on the ground behind her. While she felt that she should probably be fearful, she was relatively calm. Though part of her wished for death, she wasn't quite ready for it. And why would you assume I want that?

talk, think