Rais suddenly stopped, and Idala did as well. She halted immediately, dirt spraying up from her front paws. Golden eyes lay upon the wolf as he turned, aggravation obvious in his voice. Smirking, Idala rolled her eyes "I just wanted to show you that you can't get away with a lie." Her nose wrinkled as she spoke, ears falling back as she did so. Taking a step forward, the air of confidence was high around her; it was like an aura. "I could teach you a lesson, but I am a better wolf than that."
With her right front paw forward, her tail flicked as her mind began to stir. She wondered in an awkward silence if Rais constantly lied- was it some sort of game to him? Lying would get you killed, eventually, or so she had learned from her old pack. A clan of wolves who were skilled in a rogue-like art, they would have likely left a wolf like Rais with many a wound to remember them by. Idala did not wish to harm him, though. Perhaps a verbal lesson was more appropriate.
With a toss of her head, she sneered. "But hell, you don't have to listen to me. Maybe if I see you again, you'll have half of your damn pelt missing." Her glare was hard and cold like steel upon the wolf.
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