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Pretty horsie table 
Shitty post by me, sorry about that :/
Her bewilderment turned to annoyance. He obviously did not know how things went down around here. If he had known, he would have known better than to get even remotely close to the Dahlia border... As dumb as inferni went, Mew doubted they were that stupid, and she was certain that the oh so blessed Gabriel had informed every member of the pack of the situation. It was getting old now, too. Not much happening, although there were whispers of a raid. She would wait until she was called. Green eyes looked at him, and she sighed. Fine. He won. Her sense had trickled back into her head as the aggression made space, and she realized now that he didn't smell even remotely of inferni. Just a coyote, and apparently a loner. "Fine." What else was there to say? She didn't feel like explaining her behavior, and she certainly would not apologize. Blankly, she stared at him, not knowing exactly what she expected, but she did expect something. She was a mixture of annoyance and simple resignation, awaiting his action to swing the needle in either direction.
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