I'm gonna marry her anyway

Fox had not expected for the other female to reveal any of her history. It was strange... but not unsettling. When the other female spoke of gods, Fox cocked her head a few degrees. She did not inquire further into the loser's past nor what her family had been like. It was not important to the Nu. She did not care for the past, and she very rarely cared for the future. To her, the present was the most important thing to worry about.

The white female trailed off, leaving a gap of silence between them. Fox was still breathing roughly, though she knew it was only a matter of time before she was back to normal. When the other wolf told her to fuck off (in so many words), Fox obliged. She'd gotten her fill of victory, and now she'd be off to seek more.