blindsided

Star had long ago gotten used to insults, even before she was three months old. Her cruel father had always told her she was not good enough, among other things. "Yes. I do." She stated simply. Some wolves sometimes were a bit surprised at how she did not anger easily. She did not like the way this wolf looked down on her and chuckled. She was small but very muscular. She was still strong and in her practices she was attempting to get stronger.