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Sira was already on edge for being outside her packlands, and it was even more so with the unhappy animals in front of her, but she nearly bolted when she found the male come up, but instead of running she stepped in front of the two little helpless creatures; “Go go, you can’t hurt them go away They are nice wolves they can’t hurt you!” She said, her voice angry stern, this was the first time in her life she stood up for something. She’d never even stood up for herself but when it came to the kittens she would fight to the death.
“They are not your food go look somewhere else.” She said her tail up high now, her back fur lifted up, the first time she let herself bristle. She normally backed down as soon as she saw someone come by, but her maternal instinct was working overdrive and she was going to protect these.... she supposed puppies, no matter how ugly they looked. She yelped a little when the bristling little kitten caught her in the back leg and she yipped jumping up further, now not knowing what to do as one of them attacked her and there was a strange man quite close to her.
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