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Banishing Evil Thoughts



Twig I

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KatG2
03-05-2014, 06:24 PM






Thankfully the woman could clearly see how frightful Twig was, and she would back away slightly. Enough that the pregnant she wolf would feel her hackles settle back into place. The woman would continue with her name and title, the name of her pack ringing the tiniest of bells within her memory. She would continue though, telling her the pack was near by. Twig was sure she had been here only weeks ago, completely sure there was no one residing in the near vicinity. The thoughts would bring suspision about the woman, but a quick sniff would bring her the feint odor of many wolves. She would ask of her name, but after such she would issue a command. Twig's eyes would widen in disbelief. Sure it could have been a simple request, but it didn't seem like this woman would take no for an answer. She would feel herself growing ever more cautious around the pack wolf, not feeling comfortable at all. Especially after being given an order, it felt like she was being treated like a child.
Imena would slide into a position that left her laying comfortably by the stream. Her voice finishing a quick statement about how the lack of rain would parch the earth. Twig still would not find any comfort in her kind gaze, the words offered seemed so out of tune with who Twig was.?"You may call me, Twig." the uneasiness was all too much for her. She wanted to feel comfort from the stranger, but all she could decifer was defiance and suspicion.?"How do I know you mean me no harm?" her ears would fall back as she made no motion to move. Her eyes were narrowed, but there was still a part of her that wanted to open up, she would continue though wondering if it was still possible. "rain. Rain to wash the filth from my pelt. Or take the bastard pups from my womb." it still felt very bitter in her mouth, the anger would overthrow the fear she felt towards Imena. A snarl would erupt onto her features, the rage she wanted to show that morning. The rage she still felt within her, it would crumble like an old bridge as she felt horror overcome once again. She was going to birth that monsters children. She would sink to the earth in an emotional lump, looking over to Imena with sad dark lavender eyes. She knew the truth now.?



~"Twig"~