Skeletons, Keys, and Closets

*Gossamir* · 03-09-2014, 06:08 PM

Gossamir closed her eyes for a moment as she mentally reigned herself in. Finally she stood and set to licking her badly bleeding shoulder as if nothing had happened as if the bite were a mere mosquito bite. A cool demeanor frosted over her form as she let the control take hold of her once more. The very same control she'd learned from the femme seated across from her. "If you're not here to bring me back what are you doing here D?gmar." She left off the title, doubting the fae cared to hear it but as to what she was doing here? she smiled. "I thought that would have been obvious? I'm running away and I have myself a nice little pack and a good life so feel free to go lead you're own now that you are free of my mother."

Sharpening my words...

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