The sun baked down on the hot sands as she huffed. Finishing the sandbags around the camp reaching to rub the sweat from her eyes. As she took a deep swig of her canteen as she slowly walked towards the cots set up in the middle of the camp, an anthro cat officer sternly following behind her.

"Abelia! Get back over here. You still have the ammo to unload!"

"Just let me rest for an hour or two, I have been putting those sandbags up for a near 15 hours now. You are a big guy, you can get a few boxes out." The camel woman mumbled rubbing her face as her exhaustion overrode the snarky remark she would have popped off. Yet the officer was still undeterred. As he jammed a claw into her back.

"I tell you when you can have your rest. You hear? Now get back to the truck's and start unloading. This is a order!"

"Kiss my ass. Your rich daddy isn't here to make me do what you want." She spat looking back for a second as she kept walking towards the cot as the officer vibrated with rage as he snarled.

"Oh this is just like you backwater hicks. Always complaining. Let me put it this way. I make the orders here. You follow! You got that you tramp!" As he spat it, that is when she finally stopped. Turning around with a scowl and narrowed eyes as he quickly was reminded of her height as she faced him. speaking one word

"Apologize."

"What? Gah!-" Her hand viscously clamped onto the back of his neck pulling him into a headlock as she tightened around her throat. Her other fist going to firmly grind into his scalp with a painful twisting noogie.

"Say sorry and it stops rich boy." She spoke as she pulled his hair, as he squealed.

"I will have you lashed! Shot even!" She highly doubted the latter. As she just pushed further. Making him gasp and give in "Fine! I am sorry! Stop!"

Getting what she wanted she threw him into the sand as he slid back rising to his feet as he took off running muttering threats. As she snorted turning away as she went into her cot. setting back on the bed as she removed her cap. Her braid coiling around her shoulder. That incident was possibly going to cause a night in the brig, or he might fully have her transferred to God knows where. But a soft smile broke out across her face remembering the noises he made, a satisfaction hitting her as she cooled down.