She had only once before wanted to cause someone intentional pain for their actions, but never was it someone she thought she knew. When her body made contact, the she-wolf immediately lept away from the crumpled form of the male. Her eyes were fixed on him, wide, as her lips quivered in anger hoping to further persuade him away from his venture. And eventually, it was successful.
Xi’nuata watched as he lumped back toward his precious Ridge, yet remained standing there for a moment longer until her body returned to a relative state of calm. She hadn’t realized she was shaking until the adrenaline receded and a flood of hurt and uncertainty… as well as shame… come flooding over her in its place. Lowering her tail between her legs, she turned from the Ridge and took off in sprint. Whatever had happened, she did not want to think about it, but did not feel it would leave the forefront of her mind any time soon.
[Exit Nuata] |