Ouroboros Spine Adrift, Asunder.

While at some point Tulukiri would feel powerful, given how she could get under someone's skin and make them lose their mind in such a way, this had come out of nowhere. Her goal was to mark the borders and that was all; yet Amalia took every little look, every word, and every moment of defensive posturing that Tulukiri felt was entirely warranted, and twisted it as if the girl was somehow at fault for -- well, she couldn't fathom what.

I am a kid, what do you expect? She snapped back. Why are you so desperate for us to be friendly? We're not friends! Big shocker there! Her fur continued to bristle but she stayed planted in one spot now.

If Amalia really wanted to hash this out here and now, fine. Tulukiri was confident she could handle a real fight if it came down to it, even if it would cut in to her duties and make them both look like utter fools to their new superiors.