Dameinatrix

"SMODUR!" I snarled, rounding on him. "Commander," he responded, meeting my gaze coolly. "ARE YOU OUT OF YOUR GODS-DAMNED MIND!?" I bellowed, feeling my fur on end. I marched to him, tail lashing. The charr was quite a bit taller than me - as most were - but I locked into his eyes regardless, baring my teeth. "Watch yourself, cub," he responded evenly. "You may be the Commander, but I'm still the imperator." "NOT MINE!!" I spat. "AND NOT BLOOD'S! WHAT THE FUCK WERE YOU THINKING?!" "We don't need traitors. We don't need Ryland or his gang of mangy skritt." "THAT WASN'T YOUR DECISION TO MAKE!" I shrieked. "Calm yourself, cub." "DON'T YOU TELL ME--!" I spluttered, my arm shooting out to swing. But a paw grasped my wrist and stopped me. I whirled around to face Gavril, and only just caught myself before swiping with my other. My nostrils were flaring and I could feel myself about to go wild. Wordlessly, he began tugging me away from the group, and it was all I could do to