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She knew she had made a strange noise, but she didn't care anymore - she was way too excited to care for her father's furrowed brows. He did that a lot already, and trying to explain herself would just turn awkward, she knew. Hell, she almost couldn't explain herself at all. She desperately wanted to grow up, yet her personality was still very much like a kid; not the cold-blooded warrior she wanted to be. Perhaps she cared too much for this all, but it was still bothering her on a daily-basis. She knew it would take time to become the wolf she wanted to be, but she was not known for her patience. She grinned. Of course he thought she could do it.

Arrogance. For a moment she looked very confused. Had she ever been arrogant? She thought hard and deep about it, and came to the conclusion that only her younger self had thought the world was all about her. Now she just wanted to protect the ones she cared about - that included Teaghlaigh as a whole. She did not believe she was very arrogant, yet not very humble either. She was somewhere in the middle. I understand. She said with a nod, though a burning question dripped to the tip of her tongue. How do I earn respect?