At the whelp's insult, Cur bristled savagely. Perhaps this was a fae herself, in wolven form, come to trick them! Shoving past the man who seemed to have at least some shred of common sense, she snapped back to Liss following his admonition, Aye an' I reckon ye've 'ad enough second 'elpin's t'balance tings out! Maybe we oughta offer yeu up to 'em first, bet an 'ole court'd be suckin' yer @&#$?&' bones fer a month!

This made the idiot teary-eyed and tail-tucked, which seemed a satisfactory victory. For now.

But of course, they weren't done discussing this. Myna's ears stayed flattened as she rounded on fourth, Magical is exactly what I'd like t'be avoidin' ye #$@&%?*!, tanks very much, the Cur soured back, glaring at the other girl.

Planting her feet firmly in place, the Cur showed no indication of willingness to follow the others on their suicidal misadventure.

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