Alpine Lake Take a sip from the cup of life

Holly watched the wolf carefully, noticing when Holly finished her last sentence the wolf seemed to smirk. Dearie. Oh yeah. Ma’am was probably strange to this wolf. What’d she say her name was? Fennec. 
“Haha. Glad you were amused” Holly stated in her best sarcastic tone. Then she processed Fennec’s last remark. 
“Oh I hope not. That would be such an bother to clean up. But i guess since I am such a rude wolf, I could just walk away without throwing away your ashes now couldn’t I?” Holly remarked as she pretended to stifle a yawn. Holly’s mother may have taught her all this “ma’am” crap, but she also taught her how to end petty arguments.