Sea Lion Shores E, for empty

Well alllllllllllllllllllllllll-righty then, cool, nice talking to you, too, Chosovi snorted, her voice sarcastic. Everything burned, and so the inflection was nonexistent. Her eyes watered, her legs killed, hell, it even kind of hurt to breathe. Should she try again? Should she lay? Why was this wolf looking at her that way?

The lack of food was making her crazy. She felt that she'd better go home, though. Staying would just be stupid. This other wolf... well, just how big he was, he couldn't be trusted. She'd come back another day, when they weren't here, that was all. So she began to go on her way, nodding stiffly to the other.