With a soft growl, the alabaster dame lashed her tail against the cool stone barrier, having moved closer to it while listening to the mountain of a wolf speak. She was full of nonsense and it was doing Trica no good listening to her ramble on about stupid things. She did not ask for the wolf's name, nor did she care, so why did the dame give her the useless information. Mocking the she-wolf's words inside her head, she looked back towards the giant, narrowing her own sterling gaze at her.
Sighing once again, the ivory dame sat back on her haunches, making the large femme seem even bigger. Annoyance flashed in her argent orbs as she continued to glare at the beast in front of her. "You really are annoying." the femme said matter-of-factly, finding the continous questions quite irritating. "My name is Trica. Though that won't matter since you already found a nickname for me, Big Bad Wolf." she spat, her words said through clenched teeth. Every word the demon spoke set fire to another coal inside of her, creating a flame that could not be put out. Ignorant beast.
