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Aska didn't think this was playing, but it was better than pretending to be a priestess and a warlord. In fact, Aska quite liked arguing, and though she was loathe to admit it, Siersel had a very good point.
It was really, really annoying to admit that, even if she was only admitting it to herself.
"I bet you're only sticking up for outlanders because you want to grow up to be a big stupid reaver. Like a boy. Are you a boy?"
Aska didn't think that that particular burn was as strong as it could have been, but it was all about practice. She was trying to hurt the other lioness's feelings, and she hoped that it was working. Aska was growing markedly annoyed with the other cub, especially since she was making pretty good points.
