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The park's usual easy vibe shattered. Rockie the feline had Bubba Bubbaphant backed into a corner, her tail flicking like a whip. I stood rooted, my cool glasses slipping a fraction down my beak as the words hit. She wasn't arguing anymore; she was executing, smirking as she flung a vicious insult about Bubba's mother into the space between them, pure bait for a rage she clearly wanted to see. The tension in the air went sharp and electric, a silent scream waiting to happen. All I could feel was the cold shock of how far she'd just crossed the line, right in front of me.