Grouse Thicket horus draped me in golden dust

Despite the fact that this coywolf clearly didn't want her there, she still gave her information about this "Ra". For once, Bullet listened with true curiosity. Her muzzle wrinkled, but her words came out less judgemental than she'd ever been. 

               "I thought the sun gave us light?"

The mood changed, however, when Ramsey took a step close. Mayhem's icy eyes glared over at her, fur puffing out and teeth curling to show her fangs. This time, her words were laced with venom, and even the much larger frame of the coywolf didn't daunt her. Bullet here, like everything else in life, didn't give a fuck about dominance. She didn't care about this little princess - she was a fiery princess herself, even if self-proclaimed.

                                        "I was just curious, no need to be a bitch."