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She looked up at towards the golden brute; her blue eyes questioned his motives. She flicked her tongue around trying to get his hand off her mouth. Pontiac was not normally the one to snap and start a fight, however she was still was trying to process that she was still in the right for attacking the rude male. She snorted and rolled her eyes as he promised to remove his hand from around her mouth if she would let go, she flicked her ears as she snorted again. There was part of her that told her to trust him and let him know that he was rude, disrespectful and trespassed onto claimed lands and there were pups around. She lightened up a bit as she swung her front paw up to brace her-self should he make a unwise choice and grip down harder upon her maw, she was giving him an inch, let’s see if he took the bait that she was throwing out.


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