[ The talk about recommendations and so forth seems to flicker right over Mackenzie's head now that there's a leech involved. Mackenzie clenches her hands into fists and Stacia can probably feel the Rage shimmering around her like heat off of a hearth. ]
Fuck that. If there's a leech I'm gonna turn him into fucking dust.
[ Her voice drops into a low, angry growl. She fairly bristles, the wolf inside starting to growl and pant, eager to be let loose. ]
Leeches--
[ She grits her teeth. She is not going to be anything but angry. If she's sad, if she mourns, if she grieves--she shows off her weakness. ]
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Fuck that. If there's a leech I'm gonna turn him into fucking dust.
[ Her voice drops into a low, angry growl. She fairly bristles, the wolf inside starting to growl and pant, eager to be let loose. ]
Leeches--
[ She grits her teeth. She is not going to be anything but angry. If she's sad, if she mourns, if she grieves--she shows off her weakness. ]
They killed my pack, Nothing-to-See-Here.