Blackfoot Forest Chaotic sacrifice [MATURE]

A brow cocked, for at one time Liri might have politely shrugged it off and continued on with the conversation in a slightly embarrassed matter. That Liri was hibernating in some dark corner of her brain, waiting to awaken for the right person. This fellow was not it.

"You can't, actually," she retorted snippily, fed up with people who presumed to hold themselves above her as if they knew what was best for her or her people. Pallas, Sen, this stranger. 

"Furthermore I don't want your help. If that was all you had to say then perhaps you had best try a different pack," Liri suggested. It wasn't the best of luck that this male had come when she was already angry and it was worse now that he had gotten on her bad side. 

Unless he could pull some extremely stunning skill out of a theoretical magician's hat, Liri couldn't see him joining her ranks.