12-29-2011, 09:25 PM
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There was only so much that she could do if a canine came to her borders with anything less than a humble attitude. Especially a loner; some loners did have their connections, like Barrett...but he had always made certain that she knew she was the top bitch when around her own pack borders. He showed respect with his tone of voice and the way that he treated her; he offered her gifts at times, but only after waiting politely at the borders, (Though she had told him numerous times that it was fine for him to come in; he was family). She didn't demand respect from her pack because she expected it. She didn't feel the need to demand much from them as long as their loyalty was known and respect was shown to her. A loner was nothing compared to her pack.Table by Jenny![/html]
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There was only so much that she could do if a canine came to her borders with anything less than a humble attitude. Especially a loner; some loners did have their connections, like Barrett...but he had always made certain that she knew she was the top bitch when around her own pack borders. He showed respect with his tone of voice and the way that he treated her; he offered her gifts at times, but only after waiting politely at the borders, (Though she had told him numerous times that it was fine for him to come in; he was family). She didn't demand respect from her pack because she expected it. She didn't feel the need to demand much from them as long as their loyalty was known and respect was shown to her. A loner was nothing compared to her pack.
Her member and co-leader seemed to have everything under control. Aeron was acting appropriately, and she raised her eyebrows to see what response the trader would give. To be able to get the trades that she wanted, she would need to show basic canine submission. These were not her lands, and she was not the top dog around here. Naniko made no move to reprimand either of her fellow members, simply watching the situation unfold and waiting for one thing or another to happen. If Amy continued her behavior, Naniko would leave. She had no interest in trading with someone who couldn't show respect to her and her pack.