Ouroboros Spine Adrift, Asunder.

Amalia was getting her wires crossed, the girl was getting her wires crossed. It was all so pointless and stupid and yet deep down she knew it wasn't. She knew that if they didn't figure something out this would end badly and someone could get hurt in some way whether physically or mentally or all of the above.

Amalia sighed and ran a paw along her face. I am aware of your age. Thank you.

Amalia frowned as she fought to fully form her thoughts. I don't care about being friends, but we can't even work together. Just because you are a child doesn't mean you can have leave to treat everyone so coldly. This is your pack, a group and we have to trust each other to fit and clearly neither one of us trusts the other. You don't trust any of us, but Kigipigak and even that i'm not sure of. You have looked down upon us, since you came.

I don't want to be friends. I just want less animosity. We can't even have a civil conversation. How we met was bad, but then you followed and cajoled and tried to pick a fight. You belittle the others, even a healer who is trying to help you. And you needn't say anything, it is clear in your posturing that you think less than of us. And that has no bearing on age. You can learn to treat others better, even as a pup still eating chewed meat.

Amalia sighed. And we are not without fault. Clearly there could be more understanding at least on my end, but how am I to understand if you act thusly.