Firefly Glen You belong somewhere you can feel free

She'd been alright with the first bout.  But now he was getting seriously angry and Fennec found her balance tipping more and more towards irritated.  He didn't know shit about what happened, so what did he have to get so fucking worked up about?  She wasn't mad and didn't much like that he obviously thought she couldn't hold her own.

He hadn't said it, but it was what she got.  Even blind, Fennec tended to see what she wanted.

Yeah, and I fucking hurt her back,  She responded, letting her annoyance shine through in the tone of her response.  She straightened up and her expression took on a somewhat withering look.  Seriously?  I wanted to fight, we fought, she fucked me up, I fucked her up, and now we are cool.  Her tail lashed.  It isn't that big of a deal.  Takes a bitch to deal with one.

She didn't mean to flip quite so hard on him, but despite openly inviting him into the situation by venting to him, she didn't like the way he was nosing in on it now.  It hadn't really been her idea initially to fight, but she'd agreed to it.  She could make her own choices, and she didn't need him to judge her or his mom for them.