Swiftcurrent Creek this girl is on fire

whoever wants to deal with a very pissy (quite literally) fox. (lol alicia keys)

The newly-crowned Alpha was seething. The distaste she felt for Njal right now heated her very core, and she felt as if her red color suited her more now than it ever had. How dare he bring a trespasser right into the middle of their land. He may as well have let her shit in Fox's den and then promote her to Alpha. It was bullshit, and he should have known. Fox was convinced that Jinx would agree with her, and she knew that Perry would never stand for that kind of thing. Had Njal not been there, Fox would have torn that bitch to pieces.

Although, honestly, Fox had nothing against Tuwawi. She was probably going to make a fine addition to the pack, despite the circumstances by which she had gotten here. It was not her fault that Njal had somehow convinced her it was totally cool to walk in without so much as a word to Fox.

Squatting, Fox left a yellow mark in the snow. “Fools!” she spat, using her back feet to kick up the icy debris. She was on the edge closest to Duck Lake, and she wished a loner or some wolf from another pack would wander on past so she could beat them senseless.

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Alas, nobody was there to greet her and be her punching bag, so the yearling huffed and continued on her way.