She turned away from him and stared deep into the trees, not really looking at anything, making her presence known in a way that would make others feel as though they were not there. "It does not matter where I hunt; I will always end up in trouble with someone, somewhere. It is in the nature of our kind to hate my flesh and blood, every fiber of my being, and it is in my nature to be hated, to hate them back for what they have done to me. You are the first creature that I've ever come across that has given a damn about my life and how I live it, or whether I am even alive to live it. In a way, I am touched, and in another I hate you for your rebellion against ways that were set in the hearts and souls of creatures everywhere."
She spun around to face him, the green in her eyes seeming more prevalent though it really wasn't. She suddenly looked as a murderous creature, a malicious look quick to form upon her face and in her gaze. "You hear that Kai? I hate you. I hate you. I hate you for caring. Why can you not be normal? Why can you not care about your own life? The thing is not even your species and you care about it. Its species is the one that raids our food stashes, my food stashes. I have killed enough to survive, yes, but if the excess had been there for me to eat it I would not be as I am. We would not be having this argument if not for its species." Her head snapped towards the fox, and she suddenly felt as though he should not be eaten but tortured, have his skin ripped off while he was still alive. She was suddenly filled with hate and rage, emotions that were extremely taxing on the body, particularly one already in a weakened state.
ooc: Sorry for the length. Really got into this one.