[poppy]

- @FriedChicken - @Bramblepaw12

''No.'' He grumped, turning away from the obnoxious she-cats. Oh... he wanted to say some bad things. Some hurtful things. But.... no. He couldn't. Not now, he was on thin ice as it was. This wasn't a time for introductions, and he was pissed off even before. So, he just let out a noncommittal snort, ignoring them.

He wanted to.

Yell.

Insult.

BREAK SOMETHING.

Taking long... deep breaths. Cooling himself down. That was his main focus, calming himself down. Before he said or did something that wouldn't end well. He wouldn't regret it, because karma should catch up to the two and bite their asses. Setting his jaw stiff, he curled his tail tightly over his paws. As if his claws could be hidden by his fluffy platinum tail. As if he couldn't just lunge at them right now and claw the crap out of them.

But it was nice. Nice to have the slight bit of self control. It controlled him physically. But mentally... emotionally.... he was steaming. They kept wanting to know who he was. And it was stupid. They didn't know who he was. They slept in the same den. Well... not Grayfur.