Self Destruct Personality
09-03-2015, 10:45 PM
It might be your wound but they're my sutures. Silently the dark women stood there with a blank expression, more bickering, more arguing. Ugh, were all of these wolves married couples or something? For this was getting overly annoying, it was starting to make her head throb. Although she was on for politics, this wasn't the place for such things. This was a time to put those fangs and muscle to use, not useless bicker. Alpha's did tat far too much for her own liking, then again she maybe just getting a taste of what these packs were like. Shaking that head a tad, was any of these packs worth her effort in these lands? It seemed less like it, bit by bit as these wolves kept arguing.
"If everyone is done bickering like a married couple, lets get started." Calypso decided to speak and only added a light growl to it, yet it was clear that this marked male was outnumber. Thus, she moved to his right side, facing the others. Those defenses fell into place but the dame did not strike yet, simply waited for targets to be figured out and just whom one would be fighting, much less who would be her own target. She was tired of the talk, the bicker..it was time to get down and dirty. |