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Nattmara
Your Worst Nightmare
tagged: Hannah
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Nattmara
Your Worst Nightmare
tagged: Hannah
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The shewolf narrowed her eyes as she watched the other female approach her. One thing that never changed over the years was her innate dislike of human females. Something about them just didn't sit well with her. She didn't openly growl or show teeth but from her body language you could tell that she wasn't exactly in a "friendly" mood, hardly ever was these days. Were she a younger, more openly hostile wolf she would have bitten that hand the moment it came near her muzzle. I don't need your hand to know what you smell like. While she wasn't living completely feral that didn't make her a domesticated animal you could just up and approach like a wayward street dog. The moment she felt something trying to get in her head, she glared, wide eyed and threatening at the girl.
HOW DARE YOU GET OUT OR I WILL SHOW YOU WHY THEY CALL ME THE NATTMARA


