ABHORRENCE
10-08-2013, 07:42 AM
She rested back, her haunches folding neatly against the ground, her tail coming to curl ever so neatly around her frame. Slowly every muscle in her bodice relaxed, the contracted tenseness of them releasing and she let out a small breath. His words would startle her, was she okay? She didn?t feel okay. She hadn?t felt okay in a long time. Perhaps for a short time, she had found herself a home in Glaciem, happy in her rank, in her position in the pack. That was before she met Satis, the daughter of her king. Mere curer, the words still chilled her spine. Then the battle, with her liege and the alphess of Valhalla. A stranger, had gotten to her fallen king before she, a stranger! Was she okay? No. Was she going to lie about it? Absolutely. ?I?m fine, I was just feeling a bit restless.? She hoped, her eyes wouldn?t betray her. She hoped when Seraphim looked into them, if he even bothered that he couldn?t see the misery and the guilt that she knew would be reflected there. She also wondered what another male other than her king would think of the brood that she lived in, the world that she was a part of. Speech... |
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