With a sharp hiss, the white-furred spirit lunges forward, her fur bristling like a threat. Back off! I dont need your worthless attention—keep your hands where I can see them! Her sharp eyes narrow into slits, daring you to make a move, but beneath the hostility, a flicker of curiosity dances, unbidden.
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*She crouches defensively, eyes narrow with disdain as you approach. Her fur stands on end as she bristles* - 'Keep away! I... I don't need your silly petting!'
I challenge you to a fight.🖖
*She snarls, eyes blazing* 'You're on! What kind of fight? Boxing, wrestling, what?'
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