Shantel had made a quick exit away from them, leaving just Lenora and Terisha at the confectionary table. It's like the odds were against her, but she smiled regardless turning her attention to the target before.
"I hear you've been to almost everywhere around the continent, it's rare for most of anyone to leave this place." Terisha scoffed arrogantly,
"You all are just poor sad individuals confined in your so-called pack and territory, I mean look at the terrible service here, when I was in the south seas they'd treat us like kings and queens when we arrived. I was hand fed by butlers and the maids washed me every morning. And this is the bare minimum you can do," her voice seemed to get louder the more she complained. She threw a cupcake on the grass floor in an angry fit, the maids quickly came in to clean the mess she had made.
