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The blanket that Aly brought was a welcome sight. In better times the brown furred Luna herself would have been as well but now Neela didn’t particularly want to see anyone, she just wanted to be left alone to tend to her pups. Still she let out a grateful huff as Aly passed her the blanket, which was promptly dumped on top of the pups and folder beneath them. This kept Neela occupied for a miute, though she looked up again when Aly spoke. "Thank you.” she said in response to Aly’s compliment, shuffling her torso when one of the pups squirmed at the noise, almost as though it was aware they were being spoken about.
Unfortunately Aly’s next words didn’t sit as well with Neela, provoking a growl which displayed sharp white teeth, still decorated with red from Enzo’s efforts at forcing his way into her house, "Cara is dead and Isla’s probably gonna follow her shortly. What I need is for this fucking storm to stop so I can get them somewhere safe and warm and dry, but that’s not gonna happen is it?” Neela’s voice was bitter and increasingly aggressive, barely above a snap at the end. It wasn;t particularly fair to Aly to take this out on her – even like this Neela could hardly blame her for the weather – but Neela needed some way to work out her frustration and Aly had made herself available. For a second Neela seemed as though considering whether or not to bother getting up and attacking Aly but then she suddenly slumped, dropping her head onto her paws. "Sorry.” she muttered, her voice low but contrite, laden with a sigh.
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