whoops a daisy

Danica had never been one to believe in a higher power. But if there was such a thing, man she must have done something to piss them off. Because this just kept getting better and better. Danica was a wolf with a very small emotional capacity. If it wasn't anger or sarcasm, she didn't want it. And these past weeks had taken her through a wringer of disgusting feelings not of either of the two varieties. This... this was too much.

"Harsh," she barked out a laugh. "I suppose it is. Guess there's a lot of that going around." She glared at the other woman, infuriated that she hadn't gotten the response she expected. She'd been expecting anger. Anger she could respond to. This apathy she couldn't. Little did she realize that this was exactly what she had done to Bazi only a short time ago.

It was funny, hearing Bazi say she missed her. As though she hadn't been the one to boot her out in the first place. A part of her wanted to just turn and leave, be the one to do the booting this time. And perhaps a younger Danica would have. Current Danica, much as she may want to, couldn't do it.

"Damn it all." she cursed, releasing a small growl. "Wait here." With that she turned and ran, her course set for a nearby location where they had stashed some of the deer that the pack had caught only a couple of weeks ago. It was pack food, but she knew it was as Tuwawi would have done. And they were on friendly terms still, so it was expected that she aid in such a situation. Expected, really.

As she returned and placed some of the meat before Bazi, she was almost able to convince herself that was the only reason she was doing this. Silently she stepped back, looking away.