Grumpy as ever, Iyami made his way slowly away from his teepee. Or at last, he thought it was slow. Really, he was already far enough from it he couldn't see it. Which he was glad. His mother made him let his two-legger dress him up like a girl. WTF! A girl? He was super grumpy. He already looked much like his mother. Long beautiful wavy mane and tail. Bright orange like his fathers. And now with the blue clothing, frilly pants, he felt so humiliated. Though, he wasn't exactly sure how to get them off.
He stopped and started biting at the clothing. Muttering under his breath with clothing in his mouth as he did so. How was he suppose to get this stuff off? What if someone saw him in this? Oh god, that would be horrible. "s**t!" He yelled as he couldn't figure out just how to rip it off. "Stupid son of a b***h!" He said loudly afterwords. Of course, he pretended to like it when he was with his mom, but now he didn't have to pretend. He was back to his grumpy self.
