Sawtooth Spire Step into your power.

thanks for the thread rebel! i absolutely love venamis <33

she'd never expected him to ever reach any sort of level of friendliness exactly, for the boy appeared to be the epitome of grumpiness in every shape and form. yet the outburst that is launched in her direction still comes as a shock in its animosity. there's a moment where, utterly baffled and astounded, the soldier can do nothing but gape at the raven. somehow, despite her blood seeming to grow hotter and hotter with each word he spoke as her heart increased in a flurried want to unleash this building rage; she managed to remain stock still and silent until- 'bitch'. 

that bastard, fucking cheeky little- she's breathless with pure encompassing rage and wastes no time in launching her nimble body forward with a ripping snarl. was it not for the distance he was already readily putting between them like the little stinking coward he was, there was not a scrap of doubt within her that she'd have done all in her power in that very moment to set herself on him and simply rip and tear anything she could reach. that fact that she doesn't give chase and attempt it anyway is a marvel in itself as she seethes after him. raising her voice over the thundering weather she spits; "i don't give a fuck about your stupid father- why would i? he's a pathetic coward" bit immature but she's way too pissed to care. "i was obviously talking about the second in command she let in who could be a- and i quote 'danger' you self centered idiot!" 

it's like a fucking fire, so much pent up frustration and regret all taking its turn to unleash itself on an unhinged, barbed tongue. "but yea run off because you can't deal with anyone speaking the simple fucking truth, and keep acting all 'high and mighty' and pushing everyone away and see how happy it makes you in the end when no one gives two shits about your pathetic ass!" she breaks off, panting heavily with an almost manic look to dark, swirling eyes. ears rest tight against her head as her tail lashes with another snarl and she stalks back a few paces. there's too much energy coursing aggresively through her veins, she wants to scream and clenches her jaw so tight it's a miracle her bared fangs don't shatter.

fuck this, fuck that brat, the family who bore him; sure even fuck blackfeather why did she care so much about a stupid forest anyway??

yet already the adrenaline begins to seep from her body- seeing no more potential fun in this situation it vacates its used host. her tensed muscles sag and her sodden tail falls limply at her hocks, yet ears lift quickly at a quiet sound and she glances up quickly, prepared for a furious shadow launching itself at her but it's just andraste.

oh shit

andraste.

she'd completely forgotten. 

her ears twist back, averting her gaze from the silent woman shamefully. she'd just screamed abuse at a child in front of her new, and from tundra's impression, gentle hearted leader. well, suppose it was only fair for her to see the mess that tundra truly was, right? she falls back onto her haunches, eyes downcast as all she can exhale is; "sorry you had to see that.."