Ouroboros Spine Adrift, Asunder.

Amalia finally had hit her breaking point. She couldn't handle it any longer. You are so full of shit.

Her own lips flipped of their own accord and she glared at the the teenager. For a moment, she felt bad that she was even feelling such a cold fury. But it wasn't just Tulukiri that had been displaced and her attitude had no place here.

I was fine on the same route i even tried to be friendly but you are as prickly as a porcupines ass and can't even handle a mature conversation, because you hide behind snark and attitude and treat everyone around you like shit.

Amalia growled softly. Tears threatening to prick her throat and eyes. She hated violence, hated not being happy and cheerful, but most of all she hated the displacement of her pack, her home and this girl.

Perhaps it was a personal issue always needed to be liked. She didn't know, but what she did know was she didn't like the current things as they set.