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May 3rd
Hotaru was proud and her pride was getting the best of her. It was clear that the other wolf was in distress about something. She smelled strange and her words were terse. Hotaru didn't need eyes to know that the other probably had an angry figure and showed no respect. It was a situation that called for the blind female's ususal tacts and grace. But anger won out and Hotaru's temper sky rocketed. The master ranked wolf assumed a dominant posture and anger rippled off her body. Amber eyes seethed with rage and showed no sign of their ailment. Ever fiber of Hotaru's being demanded to be submitted too.
Footsteps alerted Hotaru to the change in the newcomer's position, but they did not retreat. Instead, she introduced herself with as much fire as Hotaru felt and stalked off before the blind female could do anything to stop her. Hotaru growled and snorted before she turned back to her house. Whatever was with that female, Hotaru no longer cared. She would remember the disrepect that the other had showed.
Quote by: Maurice Freehill
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