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Féria could tell the male was amused by her reaction. This annoyed her in such a manner that she snapped her fangs in his direction, shaking out her coat a bit so she could flatten out her fur and relax.
She knew he'd seen her friend, but had moved on in assumption that he was not who she was speaking about. A snort left the female, and she perked her ears to the tree. "You overlooked him. He's here, you just don't see him nor care to acknowledge his presence." She answered calmly, though the agitation growing within her not helping her mood.
Féria eyed the patch she was clawing at. It was a game played at her family's 'fair'. The reason behind her name. Shaking her head, she eyed the brute. "You wouldn't understand.."
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