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Posted: Fri Dec 29, 2017 7:39 pm
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Posted: Fri Dec 29, 2017 7:39 pm
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Posted: Fri Dec 29, 2017 7:40 pm
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Posted: Fri Dec 29, 2017 7:40 pm
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Posted: Fri Dec 29, 2017 7:40 pm
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Posted: Fri Dec 29, 2017 7:40 pm
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Posted: Fri Dec 29, 2017 7:41 pm
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Eirik gave her a flat look. He didn't feel like explaining what he just said; she probably didn't get it, anyways. Huffing, he sat, ready to talk with this... well, this mismatched, irritating cub. But really, it was the best plan he had at the moment. He had nothing else to do.
Obviously, he needed to find something else to do. Because she was obviously trouble. He growled threateningly, tail whipping. Snitch," he hissed, bristling a bit. "Now I know why you were crying. I would cry if I were you, too," he told her nastily.
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Posted: Fri Dec 29, 2017 7:41 pm
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Posted: Fri Dec 29, 2017 7:41 pm
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Posted: Fri Dec 29, 2017 7:41 pm
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Posted: Fri Dec 29, 2017 7:42 pm
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Eirik yelped and rolled off, paw coming up to feel at his face. She had scratched him! "Are you crazy, psycho?!" he snapped, teeth bared and glaring at the other. His cheek stung and so did his pride. He did not just give in to a girl. "You could 've taken out my eye!" he growled, bristled.
She was such a brat. Eirik decided he did not like her. Sure, all girls were awful, but this one was top awful. True, this had been Eirik's first fight. Oh, sure, he had played wrestled with his siblings, but this was his first time actually getting intentionally hurt. The pride and shock was thick, which brought up his anger. "Why don't you just leave then, if you think this place is so stupid! You'll never make it here, anyways! Brat!" he spat.
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Posted: Fri Dec 29, 2017 7:42 pm
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"Good!" She screamed out, her small body rolling the moment his heavy weight lifted from her. Flopping onto her belly she scrambled up to her feet, making sure to put as much distance between him and herself that she could manage. After all, he could come back and try to repay her double over at any moment!
She refused to leave this hellhole with any lasting scars to serve as a reminder of her time here. "Maybe with one less eye clouding your sight you can finally see what a giant, stinky, no-good, butthole you've been!"
Her chest barreled forward as she puffed out in pride, her head rising to defiantly rise against him. She hated him. She hated him with every ounce of passion in her wee bones! She would not let his sharp words affect her, not now, not ever. There was no reason for her to know her deeper reasoning behind not leaving, namely the fact that she was terrified about being on her own for the first time in her life. Any sign of weakness that she expressed would have just given him free fuel to his cocky little fire.
Ha, he thought he was so much better than she was. She'd show him!
"I'm not the one lying on the ground in a pool of my own blood." She hissed out, her lips curling up into a deep snarl. "If I'm supposedly not going to make it then what does that say about you?" She mused, one of her eyebrows cocking at her own question.
There was a short pause between them before she snorted. Her eyes finally breaking from their deadlock on him to roll in disgust. "I'm not even properly trained and you still aren't worth my time." She remarked with a taunting shrug of her shoulders. Turning around she gave one final swish of her tail in his direction before starting to trot forward, intent on leaving him sitting in the mud looking stupid.
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