Duck Lake Why Are They Still Here

With the noisy birds having a strong hold of her attention, the dark lupine hadn't heard the approaching steps. It was only when the new form speak, did Sen turn around to see who it was. The glare she held for the ducks did not leave her face, even as she looked to the girl before her. What she'd said was insanely stupid, and the raven coated woman needed to force herself not to snap at the yearling. She was a creature of sarcasm, not one to get into some meaningless fight over some stupid birds. “Who said I was afraid of those things?” she said, making it clear the question was entirely rhetorical. “I simply hate them, is all.”

She glanced back to the ducks once more, her amber eyes narrowing even further as she looked at them. Then, her gaze lightened a bit, and she turned back to look at the other wolf. A miniature grin made it's way into her face as she did so. “The one you said is afraid of ducks should probably get himself checked out. I do not think fear is suppose to do that to one's body.”