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She sighed passively, not wishing to fight the arrogant male. Her dominant side wished to wipe that smirk off of his face with one swift swipe of her claws, but she settled with a more subtle approach. She padded forwards, swaying her hips and tail lazily. Rather conflictingly, she kept her tail high in the air to express her dominance. "...And what is a wolf like you.." She treaded around him studying him with her intense gaze, "...doing following a wolf like me?" She inquired with false sweetness, her voice lilting at the end. Her keen eyes flicked away from his obsidian form and up to his own intense gaze, searching for his answer, a preditory gleam still residing amongst the curiosity in her eyes.