a dreary late evening
Knight
Fitness Coach
05-11-2023, 06:39 PM
Tenshi was persistent in attempting to knock the stone over. No matter how large, how big, how dense the stone pillar was, she would see it crumble before her. Chip of her antler would go flying as she continued to smash into it. Blood trickled from her forehead, paws, and lips as she bashed a bruised shoulder against the stone. Pain was dulled beneath the adrenaline as she grunted out of frustration. She would keep going as her body tired until an all too familiar scent caught her attention. Vidarr. Why was he here? Her brow furrows and she clamps her teeth together as she hears his voice. Why him? Of all wolves. Why him? Why was he here now? Right. Hattori had requested to speak with him. About her departure. And perhaps why he was potentially the father of Sedna’s next litter. His sleeping with other females didn’t bother her so much as the fact that she wouldn’t be the mother of his offspring. Fuck. The mountainous woman slowly melted into his embrace. Her eyes close and she lets out an exhausted exhale of breath. “Vidarr Trygg,” her voice is hoarse as she leans her cheek against his chest. “Why am I not allowed to be happy?” There is sorrow again as she feels the tears bubble up. Emotions swell in her as she leans back to look him in the face. “You better convince him that I can leave or we will have problems,” Tenshi is basically seething as she lifts a paw, trembling and threatening to either beat the shit out of him or sleep with him. Not that he would deserve either option but it was the type of mood she was in. |
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