Ladies don’t chase cats.
Ladies don’t dance with blades.
Ladies don’t wear boy clothes.
Ladies don’t have short hair.
Ladies don’t eat bugs.
Ladies don’t kill with a whisper.
Ladies don’t travel with the Black.
Ladies wear fancy clothes.
Ladies have beautiful hair.
Ladies stroll in dresses.
Ladies are jeweled to the nines.
Ladies smile and wave.
Ladies dine on gourmet cuisine.
Ladies produce good warriors, but don’t fight.
Wolves don’t lament lost family.
Wolves don’t hide from danger.
Wolves don’t run from the hunters.
Wolves don’t try to become sheep.
Wolves don’t run from the dark face of man.
Wolves don’t feel like mice.
Wolves don’t need swords for protection.
Wolves run with a pack.
Wolves thrive alone.
Wolves smell blood in the air.
Wolves cast fear in the eyes of men.
Wolves live in the wilderness.
Wolves stalk their prey night and day.
Wolves snarl in the face of death.
So now I ask: which am I, Lady, or Wolf?