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It was clear that the male was not using rational thought, for his tirade was impassioned and emotional. She watched him coolly, never once rising to his bait although her instincts screamed against it. Aktaie nearly did lose her control when the male deigned fit to insult them, when they had hardly given him cause to. She could tell him that they had left the decision to the child; that if they refused her, she likely wouldn't have returned to him anyway. But her jaw remained tightly shut, and her sea green eyes never wavered, only burned brighter. The fact that his daughter was now in their care complicated things, but the priestess vowed silently that he would learn the error of his words.

When the farewells were spoken, and the male had retreated far from earshot, the tension in Aktaie was loosed. Her paws hit the ground angrily as she moved back towards their camp, where she would vent her frustrations upon the first consort to cross her path.