Myre snorted. "Two-leggers." It would almost be insulting if it weren't so ridiculous. They would take something like simple spiritualism and turn it into something...dramatic. And all about power.
"Two-leggers love their power," she said with a sharp, barking laugh. "And their niceties. Always so proper and civilized. They don't have the first idea what civilization really is...."
Another moment where her spikes would have risen. She didn't like the insinuation that she was primitive. The Kin were highly advanced, just natural.