If there was one thing Heather hated, it was being told to run away from something. As if she couldn't defend herself. Not that she was opposed to doing it... but man, when it was coming from another person? That headstrong nature just liked to dig its heels in.
Shoulders hunching, she began to scowl even as she began to back up, away from the encroaching vine-- slowly and still on all fours, like a stalking big cat in reverse.
"Yeah, well... I suggest you back right off. If you know what's good for you."
His good intentions were more or less clear from the way he was obviously struggling to compose herself, but... well. She hated backing down from a fight. Even if her right to deface public lawns was an awfully stupid hill to die on.
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If there was one thing Heather hated, it was being told to run away from something. As if she couldn't defend herself. Not that she was opposed to doing it... but man, when it was coming from another person? That headstrong nature just liked to dig its heels in.
Shoulders hunching, she began to scowl even as she began to back up, away from the encroaching vine-- slowly and still on all fours, like a stalking big cat in reverse.
"Yeah, well... I suggest you back right off. If you know what's good for you."
His good intentions were more or less clear from the way he was obviously struggling to compose herself, but... well. She hated backing down from a fight. Even if her right to deface public lawns was an awfully stupid hill to die on.