Redhawk Caldera Julio! Get the stretch!

The bone in her mouth became a bit heavy so she paused, lowering one end so that she could adjust her grip, and in that time Somnia - being an unrelenting force - continued to talk, despite Dove's clear indifference. The comment caught her off guard. She dropped the bone for the time being and turned around, giving the monochromatic wolf a confused look - which transformed in to one of mirth, as an obnoxious little laugh burst from her little mouth.

You don't have to remind me of their relation. She chided right back, and though her tone was mirthful there was an underlying tension, just like their first conversation. Dove didn't like other girls just because, and this lady wasn't helping her case. Fox is the only reason I'm here. Her and the kids. The laughter petered out - going stale and somewhat forced, before fading entirely, leaving Dove with a slight scowl. You really need to learn how to relax, lady.

Relax and get out of her way, more like it. Dove turned back to her bone and reached for it, grasping one bulbous end and dragging it close for an easier pick-up.