Frogspawn Swamp Set out on the search

When the male said 'pathetic,' she had to hold herself back from retaliating as it didn't seem like a smart idea even with the distance. As he advanced, she chose to hold her ground. She'd made a vow to never back down from anyone long ago, even before the bitch who'd nearly killed her.

He spoke again, and this time she'd gotten why the foul smelling wolf saw her actions as a weak attempt at survival. This time she didn't feel the need to stay quiet. "How would you know if I've never tried? It could've been some time ago, and another wasn't found after." The truth was, the thought had never crossed the female's mind. She shifted her weight and one of her front feet slipped farther into the mud. It wasn't given much attention as there was a possible threat ahead of her.