Neverwinter Forest Guardian

If she'd had eyebrows, they would have climbed up her face as the brat so boldly told her to go. See, this was the problem with pack brats; they always thought that they were better than everyone else, age and stage be damned. "Respect your elders" was such a crock of shit that just the thought made her laugh out loud. That was obviously something parents told their little parasites to give them another reason to listen to them and their alpha. Just wait until the kids figured it out and then come up with another excuse, right?

Gold eyes narrowed slightly, the antagonist in her rising to the challenge. "If I dont, what? You're gonna bite my ankle with your baby teeth?" Kroc laughed again, her own sharp teeth flashing purposefully at him. She still had every intention of leaving, but pushing then kid's buttons was fun. Besides, he could have left her alone. Let her walk away instead of stopping her. She hadn't exactly been trespassing when he'd started his preemptive questions.