04-08-2020, 07:12 PM
[glow=white,1,400]BUT THEY'VE WRITTEN MY NAME IN THE STARS. I'VE DEALT WITH GREED AND SCARS !｡+ﾟ.[/glow]
"She's one of them! One of those savages- You want her more then you want your own clan, at this point."
A snarl erupted from his maw as the heat grew within his chest and rose to his throat, his tail lashing to the sides "She isn't a savage, stop calling her that! No, I don't want her more than my own clan but I definitely prefer her over you any fucking day." Alright, maybe that wasn't entirely true but about right now he didn't want anything to do with Brandykit, his frustration at this point rocketing with each ill word used against Aine. She made him feel safe and happy, what more could he ask for? She was his friend, a damn good one and now he was beginning to question his cousin who stood in front of him. A hiss slipping pass his gritted teeth realizing that Brandy was already gathering water as if to threaten him. So, it was going to be like that then? They were going to fight over someone who wasn't even here? It seemed unreasonable to anyone else but the feelings he felt for Aine only fueled the growing fire that was building within him, his eyes narrowing in rage hearing what Brandy would say next and he would say with a loud snarl "She isn't some stupid crush and she doesn't matter than my family, how dare you even think she would..."
A flash of brief hurt in his gaze before his stance would grow tense, the fur on his body having lifted. "If you have a problem with me then that's fucking fine. But don't drag Aine into it. It isn't her fault, I feel this way. It is my own." His gaze shifted to the side for a moment only to lock onto Brandykit who was already taking a step back "I don't know who filled your fucking head with shit but holy fuck, how it's made you fucking stupid... Quick to judge those you haven't even gotten the chance to meet. The Pitt is horrible... And sucks shit cause of the desert... But... She's different, Brandy... You gotta trust me when I say that..." His gaze wavered slightly as he would take his own steps back with a shake of his head only to spit eith disappointment dripping from his voice "Trust is important within family... Apparently, you don't hold any to me." Another step back but his stance remained the same, he didn't know how Brandy would react but Trygve definitely felt an ache in his chest. An ache upon his heart. [glow=COLOR,1,400] ━ ✧*:･ﾟ[/glow]
A snarl erupted from his maw as the heat grew within his chest and rose to his throat, his tail lashing to the sides "She isn't a savage, stop calling her that! No, I don't want her more than my own clan but I definitely prefer her over you any fucking day." Alright, maybe that wasn't entirely true but about right now he didn't want anything to do with Brandykit, his frustration at this point rocketing with each ill word used against Aine. She made him feel safe and happy, what more could he ask for? She was his friend, a damn good one and now he was beginning to question his cousin who stood in front of him. A hiss slipping pass his gritted teeth realizing that Brandy was already gathering water as if to threaten him. So, it was going to be like that then? They were going to fight over someone who wasn't even here? It seemed unreasonable to anyone else but the feelings he felt for Aine only fueled the growing fire that was building within him, his eyes narrowing in rage hearing what Brandy would say next and he would say with a loud snarl "She isn't some stupid crush and she doesn't matter than my family, how dare you even think she would..."
A flash of brief hurt in his gaze before his stance would grow tense, the fur on his body having lifted. "If you have a problem with me then that's fucking fine. But don't drag Aine into it. It isn't her fault, I feel this way. It is my own." His gaze shifted to the side for a moment only to lock onto Brandykit who was already taking a step back "I don't know who filled your fucking head with shit but holy fuck, how it's made you fucking stupid... Quick to judge those you haven't even gotten the chance to meet. The Pitt is horrible... And sucks shit cause of the desert... But... She's different, Brandy... You gotta trust me when I say that..." His gaze wavered slightly as he would take his own steps back with a shake of his head only to spit eith disappointment dripping from his voice "Trust is important within family... Apparently, you don't hold any to me." Another step back but his stance remained the same, he didn't know how Brandy would react but Trygve definitely felt an ache in his chest. An ache upon his heart. [glow=COLOR,1,400] ━ ✧*:･ﾟ[/glow]