The metallic sound drained out most of the sounds he was making. Though, whenever she paused, she could hear whatever he was doing in his corner. Licking, or something. She glanced up at him to see him lapping at his fur. It was peculiar to her because he had his Luperci form – he could bathe himself. He didn’t have to lick his fur clean. She made a disgusted look and then concentrated back on sharpening her dagger.
The noise continued, and each wet lap made her more annoyed. She flipped the dagger over and started sharpening the other side – but much quicklier now. To the point. She wanted to leave, and even though that would give him a victory point, she didn’t care. She wanted to get out of his presence and fast. After a few more moments of sharpening, she sheathed the dagger in her leg strap and stood up. She collected all the things around her and walked away from him without another word. Her footsteps echoed down the hall and she was gone with a breeze of air, away from his presence and his arrogance and on the way toward her den.
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