Kakkazan wiped one of her tails across her eyes, determined not to cry. So he hadn't thought her a fool... He wasn't sneering at her like she was some whining baby... That made her feel...good....in a way. She was glad that he hadn't thought her foolish. She wouldn't admit it but she was beginning to like this male. He was kind and he had listened to her rant. She found that she liked his accent too. It was quite charming.
I'm sorry if I've freaked you out... I shoud have known that things like that happened. He wasn't the first male who's pups I've mothered, but he seduced me and made me feel like I mattered... I guess I took it the wrong way and my heart suffered because of that... I'm not normally like this... I don't know what's wrong with me...
She could feel the color rising in her cheeks again. What indeed was wrong with her...? Why did she care if he thought that she was weird? Normally she could care less of what people thought of her... But she found that she wanted him to think that she was cool. She wanted him to like her. She hadn't wanted to impress a male in a long time and she couldn't really identify the feeling.