Phoenix Maplewood bad chick

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It seemed her personal display that the water was fine was not good enough for this one. Citali breathed in deeply, counting mentally in her head as she tried to retain her cool. This was a child. This was a child who likely didn't understand what she was asking. The back and forth in the language changing and such made her wonder how much of this tongue the child knew. Why couldn't every creature just speak the common tongue and be done with it? That would have made all of life so much easier.

She made the decision for the girl who tried to become one with the earth. Citali pulled herself from the stream and made quick strides towards her before she gathered the pup up by the scruff and planted her back in the water. Middle of the stream. She was going to prove to her that "can't" was very much a "can" whether she liked it or not.

Citali had never intended to get fully wet, but now that the child was proving difficult that was no longer an option. She moved to lay within the middle of the stream, hoping to pin the child beneath her bulk so she might clean those wounds more properly all the while taking care to keep that pup's head above the surface of the shallow waters.