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Astrid had left the cyan lioness alone to think. She had been overeager to follow him and her father on their Viking and gave up her title as freeborn to do so. Frankly she was questioning if she should have perhaps fought to become a Valkyrie, although that would have meant missing another Viking with her family. Huffing, Satinka rolled her eyes and stared at the clouds, aggravated that rank even mattered.

It wasn’t like she would be in the way of her brother and father, hell, she would probably help clean their asses up after a long raid. Sniffing, she glanced at a couple lioness’ who were obviously snickering at her. Apparently she was the talk of the pride, giving up her freeborn rank to be a thrall.

Leaping to her feet, Satinka growled and shouted at the two busybodies, “Shut your traps you ******** cunts!” Blue eyes sparkled with rage as the lioness’ scattered, obviously too cowardly to fight back. She swore, the next lion to look down on her because of rank would be sore as hell the coming morning from a vicious a** whooping.

Flicking her tail about wildly with aggravation, the lioness decided to take a walk, perhaps the feel of stones and the beating of the wind could calm the fire in her heart. So what if her name was the talk of the town, at least she could do what she wanted.

Cyan fur bristled at the sound of stranger's voice. She had already been defensive, having someone stick their nose in her business only stirred the pot. Shooting a glare in his direction, Satinka did as Satinka would always do, be true to herself and her feelings while making an a** of the other party member. "Oh I don't know, perhaps my yelling and body language isn't enough for you to understand. Shall I spell it out?!"

Her voice was condescending and a blatant attempt at calling the lion an idiot. "Your nose doesn't belong in my business warthog." Hissing, Satinka squared off with the lion, but maintained her distance. She knew in the back of her raging mind she was probably playing with fire and being that she was a thrall now, she was unfortunately fair game for anyone. How awful it would be for someone to attempt to take her with them like some game animal, or worse, attempt to harm her just out of spite. Thankfully she had been trained early on how to fight and hold her own in a battle... even if it meant playing 'dirty'.

"Piss off now, I owe you none of my time." Tail flicked back and forth wildly, blue eyes blazed. If he so much as attempted to school her she would gladly give the lion a thumping he would surely never forget.