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Ooc — Natalie
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That was when her anxiety dissolved, the bubbling irritation she felt at that back of mind seeping over so that her eyes noticeably rolled. Clenching the tip of tongue to suppress a loud sigh that threatened to escape she composed herself. So stupid.
She agreed briskly with a forceful nod of her head, and anyone with an ear for attitude could hear the condescending tone in her voice.
At the back of her mind she was still on edge ready to spring away, but this method of suspense was exhausting her patience. What did it matter if she was from Swiftcurrent or not? She was obviously not tied to Sunspire so the question seemed unnecessary. She half expected him to list off other packs that Kipling would also deny being allied with. So are you gonna spank me or...?
She asked, testing the other wolf with a subtle raise of her brows. Either this was leading up to her saying sorry or actually being sorry.
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