everybody wants to rule the world

The appearance of a figure directly above her, looming over her face, could have startled her, if she had it in her. The first part of his speech warranted a snicker from the petite fae, who shot him a look that clearly stated 'you can't be serious'. Toxic green eyes stared up at the strange male, and she sighed a little out of both boredom and mild annoyance. "Actually, it's spring." She informed the stranger curtly, wondering how this wolf could have survived if he couldn't even tell the difference between the seasons. Sure, the land they were in was white all over, but there was barely a trace of snow on the ground at all, the temperatures rising. "And to answer your question, what's it to ya?" She added, quirking a brow and rolling onto her belly. Oversized paws would heave her lanky frame into a seated pose, still looking up at the larger wolf. He was a dainty thing, liable to snap under intense pressure by the look of things. Seriously, how was this wolf even alive?

With a still bored huff, she thumped her tri coloured tail upon the soft terra and looked around. There was some interesting things to see here, but it might be more fun with her siblings. They were always so good at finding the fun in things, and were the few wolves she knew that could get her up off her butt and romping about. Actually, come to think of it, her family were the only wolves she'd ever actually known. This stranger was actually her first encounter with a strange wolf. It wasn't as much fun as she thought it might be, but then again, things could change in the blink of an eye.




"Speech"

But the rest is forgotten