Big Salmon Lake THIS IS A ROBBERY

Hiemis doesn’t want the salmon; she doesn’t want to play this game of his which makes her look like a foolish little girl—the one she has always been, yet for some reason chasing him down gave her sense of challenge according to her obsession with power and winning. This girl doesn’t lose to a wolf who has no manners nor doesn’t jump into a lake every once in a while; thoughts run very wild through her head.

Realizing how pathetic she is, yet still speeding up, she rushes towards him and bites his tail—ew! Paws quickly take over the matter, rubbing and wiping off the terrible idea of dirt and bacteria possibly gathering on her snot, suddenly itchy upon realizing what actions were done. Smell so bad and fleas covered wolf taunting stands in front of her.

Whining and so, she wipes it against the ground and then it finally gets better. Sigh. Don’t involve my mother in this, at least she taught me what basic hygiene is and how unworthy you are. She says, frowning. He got her good, and so she cannot leave… has to however.