Redhawk Caldera Ten things you didn't know

You are TOO MUCH FUN <3

She continued to give him a smug, scrupulous gaze as he tried to convince her that Towhee might like him more than her. As if. She rolled her eyes and uttered a brisk, sharp sigh. This nephew of hers was really getting too big for his britches. And if he was going to get petty, she was going to get petty too. She was fairly certain she could win any petty-off that she was chalenged to. "Pretty sure you are one too, ya dick" She drawled sarcastically. She and Towhee were tight. They were each other's "Person." No homo, of course- as Towhee'd called it, often. But she wouldn't have expected Reyes to get that, and she figured that his little outburst was simply happening because he was jealous. 

But when he measured her posture and matched it, he struck a match that ignited almost immediately. He was a tradesman who had clearly forgotten his place in the pack, and she was keen to remind him. Provoking Niamh with words was one thing- she could hurl nasty words back and forth for hours just because it felt good to shout at someone else- but provoking her with posturing was a dangerous thing. She sized him up with her gaze, flicking her ears back as he made up some nonsense about Towhee proposing to him. The idea that Towhee would wed Reyes, of all wolves, was a ridiculous notion that she didn't believe in the slightest. This was simply her nephew, who had turned out to be a really bad egg.

So when he flashed his fangs at her, it was taken as a threat. She held her position until he hissed the word auntie and stepped back. "Maybe you should remember your rank before you run your mouth you ungrateful little shit!" She snarled, snapping her jaws together once before she charged at him- and given the fact she'd lost every ounce of her patience with her nephew, she would hold absolutely nothing back.