Phoenix Maplewood just observe

He laughed at her. Citali's scowl deepened. She was not a wolf to be laughed at. She was very much serious in all of it despite how ridiculous her accusations may have been. She huffed, bristling a bit as she glared at him over her shoulder and stomped one foot against the earth. It seemed as though he were just as stubborn as she was. A rightful combatant, surly if only he were female enough to handle it.

She made no comment as his words bit. An ear flicked as she paced beside him, waiting for him to begin to escort them in the direction of water. Any kind would do. A lake. A river. A stream. Anything to clean herself of the maleness she'd accidentally accumulated in running into him.

Why would he be a gentleman? "Because you have nothing to lose and everything to gain." Expending a little energy seemed like something he could handle. "And you need the exercise." Perhaps a little more training in dodging. Poor fellow would be trampled in a hunt if he didn't work on his agility.

The last question she ignored. Did he not know that being female was reason enough for her to do as she pleased with him?