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From analyzing gestures, the adult seemed to be unenthusiastic with this confrontation. It puzzled Catalyst as to why she was acting this way, that whatever words were to befall from her little muzzle, that they weren't taken on a serious note, weren't taken in stride. If it was the adult's mission to perplex and humiliate the de Sadira pup (in which it obviously was), it was beginning to show its telltale signs upon the dainty contours of the pup's visage. Not paying attention to Catalyst? Oh, she'll make her pay attention, she just won't stop right there with it. Hearing as the adult began to justify how there were two completely different individuals and how one had to prove their worth to make a lasting impression, Catalyst's small kohl snout snorted. "How would you's know anyway? Your not a Sadira... you's wouldn't know anything 'bout it." Catalyst had not received the adult's full name yet, so it would be assumed that the adult was just another stranger talking out of their ass to bring more annoyance upon the female. There was something that she said, however, that make a pang on her heart. You're worthless until you leave an impression on their souls. It made her think of mother, instantly, and strangely enough once again. Ließen wir einen eindruck nicht auf ihrer seele? Warum würde sie uns hier holen zu gehen, wenn wir keine art des eindruckes ließen? Ist das, warum sie verließ? No, she shook her head to herself, the adult was only trying to put poisonous thoughts in her mind, make matters worse like she was.
Even though her mother had abandoned them, at least her mother was nothing in comparison to this female. This female was wretched, truly wretched. Her bad taste of personality and the way she was acting with her flashes of fangs and sneering faces and remarks made the physical and outside attributes just as unattractive, despite the unique colors and patterns her fur held (and Catalyst would otherwise be in amazement in, seeing as her own fur was so drab and plain). The female was just trying to spar, and was winning with her, and all that Catalyst could do was look up with a seething azure and steel eyed gaze. No matter what the female said, Catalyst knew she was brave, she was proud of herself, and indeed she would keep telling herself those things. As far as what was mumbled before and the request to repeat, Catalyst would simply shorthand her. "Too bad, no. 'S'not my fault if you's is old an' can't hear anymore, großmutter" She said with a little smirk. If the female could be just as hardheaded and snappy with words, she could just as well.
What was to come next would change the scenario for Catalyst entirely. As her name implied, it was certain mixed elements that caused a chemical reaction, and the dropping of German words to fall from the adult's jaws in perfect lick, grammar, and sentence structure to the pup's ears was certainly something she would never expect in a million years. This female, she spoke perfect German, and Catalyst understood her retorting threat clearly. It wasn't the threat in itself that suddenly stunned the pup, but the mere language. Dual hued eyes now stared at the adult, incredulously. "Du... du sprechen Deutsch?" Well, it couldn't have been more obvious than before, but Catalyst was truly in shock about this. For her, the whole situation changed, entirely. Now, as if loathing this stranger like before, Catalyst was now beginning to look up to her as somewhat of an outside guidance, although she couldn't be too trusting as of yet. "Es gibt niemand sonst hier, das Deutsch anders als meine geschwister spricht. Ich bin, also froh, sie kann zu hören es auch sprechen!" She exclaimed, feeling her stub of a tail wag. "Wer sind sie, wirklich?" She questioned, her interest intensified by the unnamed stranger.
Even though her mother had abandoned them, at least her mother was nothing in comparison to this female. This female was wretched, truly wretched. Her bad taste of personality and the way she was acting with her flashes of fangs and sneering faces and remarks made the physical and outside attributes just as unattractive, despite the unique colors and patterns her fur held (and Catalyst would otherwise be in amazement in, seeing as her own fur was so drab and plain). The female was just trying to spar, and was winning with her, and all that Catalyst could do was look up with a seething azure and steel eyed gaze. No matter what the female said, Catalyst knew she was brave, she was proud of herself, and indeed she would keep telling herself those things. As far as what was mumbled before and the request to repeat, Catalyst would simply shorthand her. "Too bad, no. 'S'not my fault if you's is old an' can't hear anymore, großmutter" She said with a little smirk. If the female could be just as hardheaded and snappy with words, she could just as well.
What was to come next would change the scenario for Catalyst entirely. As her name implied, it was certain mixed elements that caused a chemical reaction, and the dropping of German words to fall from the adult's jaws in perfect lick, grammar, and sentence structure to the pup's ears was certainly something she would never expect in a million years. This female, she spoke perfect German, and Catalyst understood her retorting threat clearly. It wasn't the threat in itself that suddenly stunned the pup, but the mere language. Dual hued eyes now stared at the adult, incredulously. "Du... du sprechen Deutsch?" Well, it couldn't have been more obvious than before, but Catalyst was truly in shock about this. For her, the whole situation changed, entirely. Now, as if loathing this stranger like before, Catalyst was now beginning to look up to her as somewhat of an outside guidance, although she couldn't be too trusting as of yet. "Es gibt niemand sonst hier, das Deutsch anders als meine geschwister spricht. Ich bin, also froh, sie kann zu hören es auch sprechen!" She exclaimed, feeling her stub of a tail wag. "Wer sind sie, wirklich?" She questioned, her interest intensified by the unnamed stranger.
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