Duck Lake The Warrior & The Princess

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Zhavvi's expression darkened when the male stepped forward. That was not very respectful. She growled at him, in return he only stepped closer to her. Zhavvi disliked that heavily and it was clearly shown. Her hackles raised, ready to fight him again if she must but after another sip the warrior left. Zhavvi felt satisfied. How amazing it was to see the male leave.

Her shoulders sagged and her fur flattened. Finally she could take her calm and peaceful bath. The girl lowered herself in the cool water, which worked wonders on her muscles she would need to learn how to defend better though. Avoiding wasn't really the option.