Sleepy Fox Hollow Stinkend

Once more, her nose would twitch in irritation, the sign of when her brother hit a nerve in her. So what if he had met wolves at the border. What good did that do? Perhaps she ought to try and slip some poppy into his food, teach him a lesson. She had learned from Mater that it had been used to help with pain… perhaps it could help him be less of a pain in her behind!
 
“Coyotes? None. They’re such ugly creatures.” She stated with the disgust clear in her voice. “Anyone can meet wolves at the border; it’s not special.” She stated back in a pointed manner, her eyes narrowing at him once more as her chest puffed out lightly. She had nothing to be jealous of; her brother was just stinky and she was clearly the favorite of the brood for both of their parents.