What if I say I'm not like the others
…and of course, before she could even step on board the vessel out came the largest male Marina had ever seen. Her gaze narrowed up at him, lips lifting slightly in return at his threatening behavior. Ears flicked back and dual colored eyes narrowed as her tail began to lash back and forth. That part of her, that damned part of her that was Rainbow Syndrome was cooing into her ear. Calling to her to let loose… to defy this male. But there was something odd to it too… a mocking laugh that Marina couldn’t quite shake.
“What and who I am is none of your damned business.” The she-wolf snarled, her voice deeper than she had expected it to be. This man… there was something about him.. something that reminded her of those wolves that took her parents away all those years ago. That separated her from Spencer… The cannibals… she glanced quickly towards the nearby corpse again, recognizing now, despite it’s mangled form, that it was indeed a wolf.
That was when something within the wolfess snapped. She took a step back, gaze shifting back to the large male. He… he couldn’t have been one of them. One of those wolves that had taken her life from her when she was just a pup. No… he was too young. But…
“Got a taste for other wolves, do you?” She asked, her voice hard. She wouldn’t betray her fear… no… she wouldn’t give this male that satisfaction. "Talk" "You" Think |
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