Whitefish River that's a lot of fish

This is hilarious the way things went from 0 to 100. Right now, Calahan embodies: "My mother said I could be anything. So I chose to be a problem."

It seemed she was right to get a head-start leaving the scene. Things were only heating up, and she definitely wasn't going to spoil her day by sticking around to add fuel to the fire. Perhaps a different time, but for this moment, it simply wasn't worth her already depleting energy.

The rust-furred stranger was not helping in the slightest, though, Lenina couldn't have cared less about any unsavory opinions he may hold against her. Picking her battles was not a weakness, and the woman would rather save her strength for a real fight.

As for Yukimi... it appeared she wouldn't be getting rid of her new acquaintance any time soon. It wasn't bothersome, just moreso unexpected. If she could provide some level or comfort or safety for the younger she-wolf, it was no problem. Besides, it'd be best for them to both leave this shit show.

"Leave him. If he wants to risk dying, then he'll risk dying. Don't waste your breath."