OhForFucksSake.

Jaxxon grumbled, but sat, and Magnolia... the little wench of a Fox she was turning out to be... the tiny hellion.... she sprang up and Saga couldn't mistake the snap of her teeth for anything more than what it was. She paused mid-lick of Laurel to stare wide-eyed at the frosted girl, eventually hissing out a stern Magnolia! in surprise. Jaxx, bless his stupid heart, leaned down to dare her to try it again.

She saw the second snap coming before he'd even finished speaking, could see it brewing in their daughters glare. He growled at her to teach the kid some respect, and Saga just snorted a quiet laugh.

You see how that's working for me, she grumped back, glaring daggers at Magnolia in an attempt to field off her next vicious attack. She knew it would only keep her at bay for moments, but Saga's priority had to be cleaning up poor Laurel.

You give it a go. Watch your nose.

And she went back to her task, watching warily. Truly, she had faith he wouldn't hurt her... but she didn't know what the sharp little child would do in return, either. Respect a show of strength? Become afraid? Fight harder? Who the fuck knew.