Bragi flicked the tip of her tail, dragging it across the floor in long, sweeping motions for him to chase. She watched him scamper after it on large, unwieldy paws just beginning to grasp coordination and pounce, the bite of his needle sharp puppy teeth largely hindered by the fur there. There was a distant rumble outside. An ear flicked as she turned her head toward the mouth of the den and counted the seconds between the first flash of lightning and subsequent crack of thunder.
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Has a voice in her head constantly telling her she's worthless.
