Neverwinter Forest Where there is a flame

The already disgruntled male became further annoyed when she answered his question with one of her own, which he decided not to answer at all. While he liked to think he was fairly tolerant, and while they were of the same rank, he didn't feel as though he was being respected even at the base level of being a packmate. This girl was trouble and he wouldn't hang around and have her rely on the rest of the pack to A.) put up with her bullshit and B.) feed her, just in case she was the type who would always be a mooch. And so, with a fairly disappointed and sharp look he stood up silently, refusing to answer her questions about the DeMonte family and Rivets.

She kept talking, saying something about another Rivet- this was her girlfriend and while that surprised Lawless it didn't disgust him. A mere second of reflection later and he felt himself thinking No wonder she's such a brat. She's the type of sexist who seeks superiority, not equality." And when her petty threat came, armed with a stare that Lawless took to be sincere he bared his teeth and growled. "Grow up," He said in a low and quiet voice, but the emphasis placed on each word was with practiced heaviness. She grinned, innocently- and had he not already been wound up he might've perceived the joking nature of her ways, but she'd pushed him too far. Hackles raised and tail lifted, he stared her down now, prepared to punish her into submission should she not apologize, submit or turn her own gaze away.