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"Fine."

And that was that. Behati stalked off down the beach, heading east in search of a stranger to settle their argument. She was angry enough to ignore the feeling that it probably wasn't a good idea to drag a randomm wolf into such a sensitive discussion. To hell with it - whatever happened would be on his head! Behati could almost taste the moral highground.

The ocean breeze did much to cool her temper. Minutes after leaving Casmir, she couldn't even recall what they were fighting about. Casmir Junior had appeared, there'd been some kind of misunderstanding, and then.. and then what, exactly? They had both admitted to understanding very little about the anatomy, and for some reason that had ended in a fight. It made no sense, but - whatever. Behati was pissed, so none of that mattered.

In the end, they would make their own way back to the Plateau - sort of. When night fell, Behati crept to within spitting distance of her travel buddy. For safety, Behati told herself, when in actual fact she was just terrified of being alone.

Conclude? :D