Making things right

Last post for me :) that was a good thread :D

On attempt to make their farewell a little less horrible, the scared shewolf let a smirk taint her face, though her eyes didn't share the emotion. She flicked her ears at him in a teasing manner, opening her jaws to say one last parting jab.

"Don't call me girl."

And with that, she turned her back and padded towards home, away from this foreign place filled with foreign wolves. She knew no one here any longer, and maybe it was better that way. The ginger wolf had only ever offered her mind tricks, and sure, it had been fun for a bit, but she needed to be around those who really, genuinely cared for her. And he was not one of them.

Maybe they would meet sometime in the future, and that would be one interesting encounter, but until that day came, she would be content with her life back home. She smiled a bit as she imagined her home in the plateau. It was true that she didn't have many friends yet, but the ones she did have were ones she would have forever. Those thoughts were the only things that kept her going sometimes.