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6/1/2025, 11:18:09 PM
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>Defend the wolf-pack’s honor!
As the three girls approach, Clover stops rocking back and forth. The wolf-howl loop ends. The hairs on the back of her neck stand on end as she prepares for the inevitable confrontation.
>> χ (M5 Mind roll: 36 = Failure) << (Invite the mean girls to the pack.)
For the briefest of moments, she considers inviting them to the pack. Maybe if they just saw how much fun it could be, or how cool it was to be a wolf, they’d understand. But she can’t. For her first pack members to be those three girls… she couldn’t bring herself to do it. They’d reject it and laugh in her face anyway.
“Oh? Why’d the howling stop? Too embarrassed to keep going when we’re around?”
The wolf-girl snarls. Clover didn’t hate anybody, because mom always said hatred darkens the soul, but Evelyn Rivers and her friends were people that she very much did not like. They never went out of their way to mess with her, but whenever they happened to be in the same vicinity, they always made her day worse.
“Well, Clover, if you’re done, why don’t you just go home? You’re being a nuisance to everyone here.” Evelyn leans forward to read the sign on her shirt, and laughs. “Awww, look at that, girls, she’s trying to find some friends!”
The other girls laugh too.
“Have you found any takers, yet? No? Well, don’t worry about it, the only people who’d want to join your ‘pack’ are weirdos and creeps, anyway!”
>> χ (M3 Mind roll: 84 = Success) << (Stand your ground.)
“Go. Away.” Clover’s voice is crystal-clear. “I’m allowed to do what I want.”
“Oh, so the little wolf can talk, huh?” The other girls are taken aback, but Evelyn just shakes her head, smirking. “Can’t you see, Clover? We’re just trying to help you! You have to live in the real world. All this wolf stuff, it’s not healthy! Your parents should have raised you better.”
Hands shaking, Clover stares down at her feet. “…don’t talk bad about mom.”
“Eh? Sorry, what was that? Could you speak up a little?”
“I said. Don’t talk bad about mom.”
Evelyn giggles. “Oh? Yeah? Well, how do you think your mom would feel if she knew her daughter was delusional enough to pretend to be a wolf?”
>…What are you going to do?
>Defend the wolf-pack’s honor!
As the three girls approach, Clover stops rocking back and forth. The wolf-howl loop ends. The hairs on the back of her neck stand on end as she prepares for the inevitable confrontation.
>> χ (M5 Mind roll: 36 = Failure) << (Invite the mean girls to the pack.)
For the briefest of moments, she considers inviting them to the pack. Maybe if they just saw how much fun it could be, or how cool it was to be a wolf, they’d understand. But she can’t. For her first pack members to be those three girls… she couldn’t bring herself to do it. They’d reject it and laugh in her face anyway.
“Oh? Why’d the howling stop? Too embarrassed to keep going when we’re around?”
The wolf-girl snarls. Clover didn’t hate anybody, because mom always said hatred darkens the soul, but Evelyn Rivers and her friends were people that she very much did not like. They never went out of their way to mess with her, but whenever they happened to be in the same vicinity, they always made her day worse.
“Well, Clover, if you’re done, why don’t you just go home? You’re being a nuisance to everyone here.” Evelyn leans forward to read the sign on her shirt, and laughs. “Awww, look at that, girls, she’s trying to find some friends!”
The other girls laugh too.
“Have you found any takers, yet? No? Well, don’t worry about it, the only people who’d want to join your ‘pack’ are weirdos and creeps, anyway!”
>> χ (M3 Mind roll: 84 = Success) << (Stand your ground.)
“Go. Away.” Clover’s voice is crystal-clear. “I’m allowed to do what I want.”
“Oh, so the little wolf can talk, huh?” The other girls are taken aback, but Evelyn just shakes her head, smirking. “Can’t you see, Clover? We’re just trying to help you! You have to live in the real world. All this wolf stuff, it’s not healthy! Your parents should have raised you better.”
Hands shaking, Clover stares down at her feet. “…don’t talk bad about mom.”
“Eh? Sorry, what was that? Could you speak up a little?”
“I said. Don’t talk bad about mom.”
Evelyn giggles. “Oh? Yeah? Well, how do you think your mom would feel if she knew her daughter was delusional enough to pretend to be a wolf?”
>…What are you going to do?
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