533 words. This somehow reminds me of a little boy who bullies a little girl. XDD
Her cream-colored ears twitched irritably, completely annoyed at this... not-gentleman male before her. He was the one who dropped in on her! And then didn't even offer to help her up, or apologize for scaring the living daylights out of her. Honestly, Shiloh wanted to know where this male was from, so she could... well... complain to someone about his behavior. She thought she scented several wolves on him, indicating he belonged in a pack someplace. This.. boy, had no right to be rude to her, and that was that.
Cerulean eyes widened in surprise as the male from a few feet away howled with laughter, which only caused the damsel's cheeks to grow redder with frustration. What he said about her not being a lady, however, completely set the white female off. Silently, her body shaking with rage, she watched as the male bullied her by hiding his face behind his hands and then opening them and looking around, like a game one would play with a pup. She sucked in a sharp breath, the air quite cold and stinging her throat, but when she barked her rebuttal, every inch of her felt hot with anger.
"I am Shiloh Dawnbringer, of the Stormbringer family! And I'll have you know that I have more class than you ever will in one claw!" She huffed, and nodded towards him as she finished off her bitter words, cerulean eyes ablaze as Shiloh stared daggers at him. The coat around her tightened as her arms crossed her fluffy white chest, her lips drawn thin upon her perfectly-groomed face. She hadn't met this stranger for but a few moments and already she was tired of his stupid voice, his stupid face, and his stupid, stupid.. head.
"Silvano," she briefly heard him say. Her eyes were now downcast in the light, fluffy snow that built up around her, having replaced what she shuffled around in her fall. Shiloh sighed loudly, through her nose, wrapping her hands around her coat as she noticed the light snow falling around her. She knew she had to calm down, a lady wasn't supposed to get angry and lose control. Her eyes were narrowed for a moment, then the fire in them relaxed, and so did the rest of her body follow. White shoulders, once tense, slumped down, knowing she wasn't going to get anywhere by arguing. Besides, it was childish, which Shi was no longer.
Lifting her muzzle back up, she stared at Silvano with a neutral expression, that conveyed neither hostility nor a happy-to-meet you look. Shiloh nodded, habitually pushing a lock of cream hair behind a same-colored ear. Clearing her throat, the young white female decided to be brave, as if doing something she didn't want to do, and took a step forward, her hand extended. "Charmed," was all she was able to say, her mind still running with what occurred not moments before. But if she weren't a lady, she wouldn't have settled it like one, and somehow she felt determined to prove this young male. Though she didn't have to whatsoever, in the back of her mind she wanted to hear that wonderful 'you proved me wrong' statement.
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