Duskfire Glacier take a look around you and get a good whiff

So let the drama begin :D

Makatza was not used to things not going her way. So when the younger and smaller boy turned and bit onto her muzzle she reacted the only appropriate way possible. She didn’t cry or shout, no she screeched. Closely resembling the sound of a siren not getting a hold of its prey, she screeched loudly over and over as blood was drawn.

”How dare you!” She didn’t register the adult saying things, she didn’t hear her call to stop the boy, instead she moved her face (with the boy still attached to it) and bit back onto his shoulder. Even if he let go she would still do so. And she began shaking violently into it. She wasn’t a big brawly fighter, but she wasn’t scrawny either. She was bigger than him and she was about to let him taste his own medicine.

”I’ll teach you your place” when she was done shaking around with his shoulder or if he somehow evaded the bite she would push her face into his tiny jaws and force her entire weight down on top of him. Wasn’t keen on getting pushed around by girls? Let a princess do it instead. A mean princess.

If she got on top of him, she would let him bite all he wanted. Let the blood flow. She would push her weight onto his chest and lungs. Force the air out of him and let him struggle to breathe, suffocating him just a little bit. She wasn’t some born killer, but she wanted to teach him a horrid lesson, so she would stop before things got too heated – maybe.

Afraid to escalate the situation? Too bad and too late. Things just escalated. She forced her body down, her legs forcing the little boy into the dirt where he rightfully belonged. If she had the words for it, she would likely have called him a number of things, but words were not as effective as this. Teaching him some manners and letting him rub his nose deep into the dirt where he could get a taste of what he had done wrong.

Makatza was a bully alright, a princess bully.