rodeo gals

The lack of reaction towards Cara's dominant display earned the black female a low snort and an ear flick. She had never gotten the chance to empower her rank over another individual and the fact that Erika seemed unreactive annoyed her. Of course it was just a childdish tantrum since she truly had no right to go rubbing her superior rank in her own packmate's face.

But that was just how the light female was, a girl that enjoyed to be in the spotlight and to have the final say. And since she couldn't do so in front of other pack mates she enjoyed moments like this were she could flaunt the little power she had in the pack.

Cara's eyebrows furrowed when the female began to speak, with a jagged accent that made it hard for the yearling to undersrand her. "Not more than two months" she barked, with pride swarming over her chest. When she had joined the black female already occupied a spot in the pack, still despite her short time in the pack Cara had managed to quickly ascend through the ranks.

It was quite ironic Cara was now paying so much attention to the ranks, considering she had protested to settle under a label during her first weeks in the pack. Maybe it had been because she was at the lowest point at that moment, now that she held a spot near the top she didn't seem to complain..

Annyways, leaving her selfish thoughts aside for a minute she glanced back at the female. "Yes that's me" she barked coolly, "You are Erika right?" she asked, even if she already knew the answer.