Sleepy Fox Hollow Watch the lasers dancing through smoke on a stage far away

Wolves who loitered about on territory borders that didn't belong to them all seemed to have something in common, thought Wylla. As Alstroemeria went on and on and on, she had to resist the urge to roll her eye.

What was it with dumbasses and not knowing when to shut the hell up?

Then take them and fuck off, she rumbled without acknowledging anything else the woman had to say on the matter. Her tone said her words did not: if they didn't go away right this second, she would take action on the disrespect shown to her and her pack.