Blacktail Deer Plateau kite string tangle

She thinks she's a boy. :)

The stranger turned back to face the belligerent pup and spoke to her. Osprey didn't pay much attention, for the most part. She continued to glare, her posture stiff and unyielding. She didn't answer any of the other wolf's many questions, nor crack a smile at her conspiratorial tone. Junior was far too busy still feeling slighted by the stranger's gall.

"I'sa pwince! My daddy issa king! He bite you fo'... fo'... fo' yellin' mean stuff!" little Junior bellowed threateningly. "Don't be mean!" she added and shook her head, not unlike a person might wag a finger in chastisement. "You bad," she repeated a bit more quietly.