Crash slightly huffed in disbelief at Cyr, looking down at her paws. She opened her mouth to respond, but however it was left a'gape as Cyr took off after Cloudy, who had been watching. She quietly closed her mouth and looked down at her paws, anger overflowing within her. I'm so useless! she thought, rage boiling over once more. Twice she had lost her temper today. All I do is ruin wolves' lives! And I can't even get a girlfriend! Why can't I just find a fae that'll love me for me for me? Crash suddenly stopped, for she felt something hot drip atop the top of her foreleg, streaming down to her paws. She stuck out her tongue and licked her own muzzle, sighing when she felt the taste of salty tears in her mouth.
Suddenly, the bushes rustled and Crash looked up to see Bailey emerging from the foliage, padding up to her. Crash narrowed her eyes and looked away. This was not what she wanted to deal with at the moment. "What do you want?" she growled coldly, turning her back to Bailey and wiping at her tears with a forepaw. Suddenly, her nose began to twitch, for she smelt another canine's presence within the air. She looked over her shoulder and spotted Ember stalking up to Bailey, her eyes narrowed. Crash cocked an eyebrow as Ember began to mock Bailey and huffed, turning her head back around. She squeezed her eyes shut and smiled, struggling to wipe the rest of her never-ending tears away. She deserves it! she thought with triumph, taking in a hicupping breath.
Suddenly, there was a rather loud thump! and Crash opened her eyes, turning back around curiously. Her yellow orbs widened with horror when she saw Ember pinning Bailey to the ground, jaws locked into her neck. She instantly sprang to her paws and looked at her wide-eyed, fur fluffed out and claws extended. "Ember, what the hell are you doing?" she exclaimed, too stunned to move. "Get off of her!"