Haunted Wood Watch My Swagger

his proclamation was greeted only by a narrowing of eyes and a stiff lash of her tail, quickly growing tired of the man. the way he continually evaded her questions irritated her, and apparent inability to make up his mind even more so. deciding she'd had quite enough, she offered, "choose, then. stop hanging around." in truth, it unsettled her that this man could not be easily defined, as she could so easily the rest of her ppackmates. had she been bigger, ranked higher, she'd have tried to run him out there and then. but she was little more than an angry pup, and so she turned tail and returned the same way she'd come, left with more questions than answers.