Her tail lashed again, anger building up much easier when she was like this. Her ire was up and she'd been primed for a fight, one she hadn't started. It wasn't until it touched Balthazar's leg that she let her attention be drawn away from Brigid, who didn't look in the slightest bit sorry to have started this all.
"You tell me. One minute we were talking and the next she went all feral. Not like I could have turned and left. So, if she wanted a fight, I was going to give her one. Better me than someone who might not heal from it."
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"You tell me. One minute we were talking and the next she went all feral. Not like I could have turned and left. So, if she wanted a fight, I was going to give her one. Better me than someone who might not heal from it."