"Every member of your species is a potential threat to my species." Wolves, not werewolves, but Laughs doesn't see a difference here, because in a roundabout way, it means the same - if all wolves are dead, his tribe will be gone, because Red Talons can't breed with any species but wolves. And, well, they're wolves themselves, aren't they? At least as children, and if you're less technical, always.
Even as she says that, a small voice whispers in her ear that that must be a lie. But she can think of no reason for why that would be, so the idea fades from her mind.
Her frown tightens, but deep down there's almost a sense of relief as part of the anger within her snaps. She doesn't need to think about what he's saying, especially because it's easier to zero in on the external target.
"What about you? You don't seem to care at all about human lives, yet I'm a bad person for behaving the same way? You killed me!"
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Even as she says that, a small voice whispers in her ear that that must be a lie. But she can think of no reason for why that would be, so the idea fades from her mind.
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It's not her. It's what she is.
Nothing she can change.
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"What about you? You don't seem to care at all about human lives, yet I'm a bad person for behaving the same way? You killed me!"
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But they've already gone over that point.
So perhaps they should move on to what is actually of interest here. And worrisome. "I did.
Why are you alive now?"