Blackfoot Forest love can be a liar

she answered, deeming the foxes afraid of her. well.

the other wolfess really seemed to be intrigued once crëyr vaguely spoke to her of how something had happened the last time she was here— and never missing a beat, she questioned her about it, once the sterling girl was finished speaking.

"uhm," she started. "well, so this guy helped me finish off the five foxes. then he, well, wanted to get laid for a reward or something," a disgusted expression fell upon her delicate features, unsure of why she was to not dispose of the memory like she always managed to do, anyway. "then i was like no and he got mad so i think he was about to, you know..."

the grayscale girl had her eyes flitting to the ground, unsure of why she was actually telling her this. "so i told him to go away and ran."