"The first time I met her, she made my fur bristle.
I had been on my usual morning walk through the mountains when I ran into Lance. He approached me and to this day, I'm not sure exactly how he managed to not only win me over but convince me to join his pack, but I'm glad he did. As we stepped into his pack territory, I was expecting to meet more friendly, sweet wolves like him. Not really my types, but I can live with it.
Imagine my surprise when the first thing that greeted us was a pair of orange eyes so filled with frustration and contempt that it stopped me right in my tracks. The smaller, cream colored wolf didn't even glance at me at first. Her gaze was fixed on our leader as she lashed out at him for bringing home "yet another mouth to feed that looked about as useful as legs on a rock and just as dumb."
Lance opened his mouth to say something, but was cut off immediately by the wolf in front of us who went on a small tirade about how if she was the leader, then she'd make better choices and that we needed standards in the pack. She can't be seen with just any wolf, after all. With a sigh, Lance introduced her to me as Sanguine, the leader of the second hunting team of the pack and she finally turned to acknowledge my presence.
My blood was still boiling from the insult earlier, but when her eyes met mine for the first time, I was stunned. I was prepared to tear into her with the most vicious insults I could think of, but I couldn't get a word out. She was judging me, I could feel it and she wasn't impressed with what she saw. I'm nearly twice her size and still, somehow, she was looking down at me!
I made some sarcastic joke about her awful attitude. I don't even remember what it was, it was probably really bad, but I just wanted to say something back at her. Anything. A smile cracked through her cold, superior demeanor and that's when I realized I was screwed. She had me wrapped around her tail and she darn well knew it."
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