Sequoia Coast from the ground up

Aimi could understand him being insulted by the other childish insults thrown his way, but why he opted to reject her assumption of being a man and call himself a mutt instead is what confused her. What in the blue hell was a mutt? Is that what he was? The same reason he looked and smelled weird? Well, whatever this guy identified himself as held no significance to Aimi at all in this situation, so she'd shrug it off for now.

The coywolf's next words earned a raised eyebrow and quirked frown in disbelief. "Huuuuuh? What bullshit." the otter responded plainly, huffing air out of her nostrils dismissively towards his claim. "Mutt", "Being by himself" -- those just sounded like a bunch of excuses keeping him from better options. "What does you being out here by yourself or being.....mutt--" whatever a mutt was -- Aimi still had yet to find out. "--have to do with you hunting something good? You just chose to hunt shitty meal." Pack's helped each other, that was correct, but in Aimi's mind, there was no need for one to survive on your own. At least, thats what she was stubborn enough to believe -- accepting help for things like that was like an arrow to her pride.

Her next words were said with more irritation -- which was visible from her furrowed brows and grimace. The Jiang was particularly sensitive when others poked fun of anything related to her home language,  just like how Aimi was hurt by Orochi's comment about how bad her common was a few months ago. "And just because you locals can only speak common doesn't make my pack's name stupid, 鬼脸." Sure, the otter still didn't have a clue in hell where the name "Moon dragon" came from, but something about a local insulting it irked the dame.