Swiftcurrent Creek Fires

Maybe it was the events of the past couple of weeks, or maybe it was the fact one of her baby raccoons had nearly drowned, but when her pack mate returned the question, Leaf could only attribute it to passiveness. She did not like passive males. They annoyed her to no end and made her want to discipline them--or just punish them. Motioning for her baby raccoons to leave, she licked her lips. "No, I insist. You decide," she said with a smile twitching with irritation. When it came down to it, Shadow had more authority of her than her him, but even then she tried and raged against the machine.