Broken Antler Fen A son with wanderlust

Fading out! Hopefully if they ever have another encounter Feyre wont be such a captial B. XD

She scoffed at him as her told her to leave. Her words dripped false and sickly-sweet as she spoke, "Why of course...I will be on my way then." Undertones of dislike shone through her mockery of her normal voice. How dare he. A flicker of anger and annoyance swam across her eyes before a low rumble tore up through her chest. Instead of acting on the threat, she turned tail to leave. Exposing her back to another wolf showed exactly how confident she was in the fact that if they were to fight, she would win. That motion in itself was a sly insult to him. People nowadays...So very rude. The fae shook her head as she strode confidently through the brush away from the male.