bittersweet song
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Iskata could tell that the male had taken to a more submissive posture by the shuffle of his body and yet she couldn't help but fold her ears back against her skull. He should be able to tell that she didn't seen such shows as she couldn't see a damn thing he was doing. She grumbled softly and shifted her weight as she knew by the silence that either he was just staring or he was trying not to. She couldn't help but snap. "It's not polite to stare.." as she rubbed her paws across her muzzle, trying to ignore the lacking manners of the boy as she tried to focus on grooming out her pelt, something that she hadn't tended to in quite a while.

Rubbing one cheek softly she tilted her head towards the voice of the boy as she flicked her tattered ears slightly. "No one forces you to stay in.. You're not a prisoner here." She knew her words were true though they felt like a lie to the woman, to her she did indeed feel like a prisoner at times and she just wanted to escape. She knew she should be so mean to the child but she didn't like surprises like she once had and each and every new packmember was now a surprise. She almost wished that the pack would atleast give the newcomers fair warning of what she was now.

Dragging her tongue across her foreleg she muttered softly. "It's not like I have anywhere to be.. long stories are almost perfect pasttime for one like me." She knew she was being bitter mean old thing but she almost had a right to be now. Perhaps not to the young ones of her pack but she was an elder now, she might as well be what they'd view her as.


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