Redhawk Caldera to pronounce apathy

It's so hard to write for Fox when she's being this stupid/selfish. I'm not like her at all, and I have to go back and rewrite everything three times over. Damn my logic!

Movement and the rustle of the snow caused Fox to look up from her bone. She dropped it onto her feet, laying in the sphinx position as she had been. Then, she licked her lips apprehensively. While Peregrine needed only a day or two to calm down, Fox was more of a week or two kind of gal. She held grudges far longer and stronger than her mate, which was one of her many downfalls. Not only that, but she had a hard time believing she could be at fault for anything, ever.

He strode forward, coming to a halt near her, and began to talk. What she expected, what she wanted was not what he gave. Instead, he accused her of not treating him as an equal. She fumed. "And you did?" she blurted, the venom more thick in her voice that she would have liked, "Seems like you made the decision not to let her back without consulting me." Magpie was her problem, her mistake, and she wasn't going to let Peregrine fuck it up again. She'd promised her sister a home, and she wasn't about to go back on that promise.