441w/ Finally, but here it is. A very pissed off Luna XD
Something was going really bad, she could sense it. The lupus felt the mutt's eyes wander along her body, evaluating her as she muttered her excuses. When she felt his muzzle get close to her body, she reacted at the intrusion on her personal space retracting her lips lightly, but her submissive stance didn't flinch. She saw the lust on his eyes, the way he looked at her. Fear. That was what she felt. And confusion. The circumstances placed her on a situation in which she was more vulnerable. And she hated that.
Her lips unwrinkled as the male faced her, an evil look on his eyes. This time, she looked at him in the eyes, no longer feeling remorse for trespassing. That seemed to have occured several hours ago. And when he spoke, his words felt as a bunch of teeth scratching her face. She blinked a bit at this, retracting her head a bit due to the surprise, but she looked at him again once it passed. His arguement seemed quite unfair. If he didn't want her to tresspass that he should have said so in the beginning. Why didn't he just chase her off and finish with that?
The tension in the atmosphere produced a few changes on the healer's stance. Her ears were pressed firmly against her skull, in case that she had to defend herself; her lips began to tremble, and all her body tensed. She didn't speak when he questioned her, taking it as a retoric question, but her eyes didn't leave him when he began to move towards her hind quarters. She didn't suspected his intentions at first, limiting herself to watch all of his movements. But when he insinuated what he had in mind, she decided that that was enough. No more submissive girl.
As soon as he spoke his last word, Luna's lips retracted on an audible growl, turning around so he faced her side instead of her butt. As she moved, she opened her muzzle, closing it near his face with a loud snap of her teeth. Her eyes were no longer pressed to her skull. Instead, she straightened them up along with her tail. Now she was standing at her full size, which caused her torn wrist to hurt. She did her best to ignore this, though. She would not show weakness in front of a possible aggressor. "Not even in a million of years, idiot." Her words came out hissy due to her irritated state. She would not allow a bumtious male to mount her in exchange of a simnple meal. Talking of which, she didn't feel hungry anymore.
Luna lives "Luna says" Luna thinks "Ghost says"
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