You owe me
10-18-2014, 10:51 PM
He would bristle, spitting angry words at her. Lips curled in a snarl, her temper flaring. But there was no fun in attacking one that couldn't fight back. He would spend the next several months adjusting to his new vision, or lack there of. The wound would take time to heal as well. With a single movement, her right foreleg would lift and aim to strike him across his muzzle. "I should hand you back to her." Irritation seeped from her jaws. But she had nothing more to say to him, swinging away from him, she would depart, leaving him to sort himself out. Her departure was silent, paws pressing into the ground without much effort. She would leave him alone of now, but in a few weeks time she was going to lay into him. She couldn't have such pathetic fighters in her ranks. She knew that she was only as strong as her weakest link. And there would no weak links permitted. A single audit tipped back toward him, ensuing that he at least got up to move away from the border and deeper into the territory, where he would be safer and it would not be so easy to pluck him from her ranks.
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