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A snort was granted at his response, for it was not good enough. Who the fuck was this she he spoke of. A low mumble followed quickly after, though coppery ears noticed this too late to be able to catch his exact words. Perhaps it was too much to expect the wolf to answer a simple question satisfactorily. Or perhaps he tried to make himself mysterious? She didn’t fucking care what his reasons were, as long as she was left wondering. If he couldn’t give her a straight answer, then he shouldn’t have given her anything at all. The slight boil of the red in the female warrior’s eyes reached higher temperatures, but he didn’t care to elaborate. Her fingers had turned both hands into tight fists, though his behaviour didn’t really grant her good enough reason to smash his face in.
His next, audible words announced his desire to retreat, and his body was quick to reel away from hers once his voice had carried over to attentive, oversized ears. Lips withdrew in a grimace so ugly it shouldn’t have been possible to be carried by such a pretty face. But the Triarii was skilled at destroying her beauty, and did so without second thoughts. ”Perhaps you should,” her growl sounded, for she was angry at his sudden escape. Rising a fist towards his exiting form, she unwrapped the middle finger in a shining display of wordless disrespect. He probably didn’t see it, for he was already on his way away. Bastard.
Your faith walks on broken glass