Sleepy Fox Hollow Stinkend

She snorted softly at his words, rolling her eyes. She didn’t even see it as an insult. Her butt was quite sightly, just as the rest of her was, and he was lucky to be in her presence and the fact that he was so spiteful about it did not deign a response from the dignified princess.
 
She raised a brow and rolled her eyes when he brought up taking down a coyote. “You didn’t. Vader took down the coyote. You probably just watched and took the fang after.” She found it difficult to believe that her brother could do anything that suggested he was remotely worthy of her attention or even a good thought. At least Anselm kept things calm, but Emmer liked to pick on her.
 
She would not stand for it. If he wanted antagonism, she would give it to him. She continued to gnaw on the bone. “Not sharing… it’s mine. Vader gave it to me for doing a good job when he was teaching me about fighting.” She held her head up high at that.