Jade Fern Grove got that lettuce, that cabbage, that broccoli

He drew back with an inhale, as if offended. Truthfully, he didn't give a shit. But Vercingetorix couldn't resist pushing buttons, especially when he knew he had the physical advantage. Cheeky bastard. Jeez, guy, just a question, Verx responded, brows drawing together in affected pique. Who pissed in your mouth while you were sleeping last night?

Well, at least he tried to sound nicer, after that. The brute nodded, making no such effort to walk back his remarks. Better get there before the snow starts, he remarked rhetorically (any wolf worth their salt knew that). Headed anywhere in particular? They snap at strangers there, too? You'll fit right in, if so. You stupid motherfucker.