Porcupine Ridge roasted peanuts

Lemongrass was overwhelmed and unworried for the assault, especially since she didn't know that she'd done anything wrong. She yelped as she was bitten, not understanding what she had done wrong and how to fix it. She tucked her tail between her legs and backed away, shimmying with all four of her paws. She trailed blood on her way.

Finally, she felt secure in the distance between herself and the pair. She whimpered and ran away, hiding in the snow to lick her wounds and roll around. She hoped the snow would wash it out and bring down the throbbing pain she felt in her flesh.