Stone Circle it's about time we had some fun

Day stared at the woman for a moment, frustrated by his own inablility to speak rightly by the wolves that were closest to him. His mouth had already gotten him into trouble with both Adeline and Steady, and now he was causing strife with Mirabelle. Peachy.

Again, a monster he'd never known began to rise up in him - too tame to want to cause any physical damage, but wishing to hurt the other wolf's feelings as his own had been hurt. Day grappled with it for a moment before biting out a response. "Well you ain't so easy, either," he said - as close as he'd ever come to snapping at someone, and probably the meanest words he'd spoken since he was bickering with his siblings in his mother's den.

Immediately, he felt bad for speaking harshly. Mirabelle hadn't done anything wrong; she was just trying to be nice and Day had come and rubbed her the wrong way.

"Look, I - I'm just not in a position to take favors, y'know?" he said with a sigh, averting his eyes as he admitted this truth. "I owe Steady more than that - I owe you more than that." Because she was pack, and what he did affected all of them.