Misty pins her ears flat against her head and bares her teeth.Aaaand now I'm grumpy again. As the cold of the outside seizes my skin again, I give her a growl of my own "I don't want to explain myself Mom." I spat, realizing I didn't really have a good explanation myself. Why had I started the fight? I hadn't meant to. Not inside.
Apparently there's still adreniadre in my veins, because I kept on talking, "Let me back in. I'm cold, I'm bruised, and I want to be left ALONE."
My voice started out as a monotone, but creciendoed until I was screaming at Mom. What am I doing? Stop, you idiot, you're going to get in trouble!
Gage, meanwhile, was lost. He glanced from Zion to this strange boy and back. Were dogs allowed in here? It behaved well enough, was it a service dog? Did it matter after what had just happened? And cleaning? It wasn't like he was getting paid for it. "Er, um, no that's okay. We can handle it. Most everyone has left, anyway..." He said nervously. In fact, nearly half the restaurant was vacant. Plates lay on every other table, some probably having taken the chance to sneak out without paying.
"You have no excuse, do you?! You just started fighting for no reason because you felt like it correct?! Delilah, you can't do that here and you know it! You'll get arrested or killed for acting like that! This isn't Elemians, you won't be praised for taking out a Were-Cat here! The kinds of Were-Cats here are pitiful compared to the ferocious ones on Elemians! If you were expecting praise from me or your father you very well know we don't take lightly to violence without a cause!"
Misty's voice lowers into her almost wolf voice, but then she corrects herself and reverts back to her human voice.
"Delilah. You're a lot like me, I was your age when I met up with the Heroes and started our adventure. You have Elemian blood in you and I know its hard to control, but I learned to control it and I can help you learn to control it."
Misty eases a little and softens her gaze on Delilha
"You just need to understand that random acts of violence here, and even on Elemians could get you killed, and I never want to see you or your brother hurt or killed. So please, listen to me." Misty then steps away from the door and gives Delilah a moment to think.
"Okay good, if there was a bug on me I would like to know, I hate bugs. Not as much as I hate cats though, cats are the worst." Panic flashed on Toby's face. "You don't have a cat, do you? If you do, I'm sorry if I offended you." He stood up and walked to the trash can with a handful of glass and threw it away.
Zion chuckles a little, "I'll let you know, and no I don't like cats, I don't understand them. Cats hate me anyways..." Then he quietly adds, "just like everyone at shool."
