Angel of Mercy (LILLIE)
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Someone was already in her spot. Lillianna felt anger rise in her, and a growl emerged low from her throat as she stared at the figure, oh, 20 or so feet away. Fur bristled at the intruder; eyes flashed as they narrowed into slits. It was then, as she began to approach, that she realized how ridiculously angry she was: she shoved it into the back of her mind, though she could not completely erase the anger caused by the extreme annoyance at someone being in her spot. She could hide it, though, which she did. She stepped up beside the wolf, staring down at her. "It's not normal I see someone in this spot," she rumbled, her tone implying a firm, my spot. It did not, however, imply a move now, much to Lillie's fortune. Of course, Lillie's fortune caused her gauges down her face that were still healing and a fractured jaw.
"Speech"
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