A Better Tomorrow
03-30-2014, 03:14 PM
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a war waiting to be won A child barred her path, standing in the expanse between she and the rest of Glaciem. She didn't like that, but would only offer an irritated flick of her ear in response. The boy, she had seen him around quite a bit, but she knew not his name. She didn't care to ask for it either, not now that he spouted his willingness to leave. 'I know where I'm not wanted,' he chided, as if he had practiced his lines with the girl she'd just allowed to leave. Quickly and efficiently Sendoa would stir her bodice in such a way that she could see both of them out of one eye. "Both of you listen and listen good. You both claim to be unwanted. Has it ever occurred to either of you that it takes work to be wanted? Being desired is not something that is inherited, it is earned." She clicked her jaws shut audibly, loudly so that they wouldn't miss her frustration. "It's high time the wolves of Glaciem stop thinking they have any right to claim attention. Not a single one of you has earned anything." She tilted her head toward the child, like a viper ready to strike. "Go then, child. Let me not see hide nor hair of you again until you've earned the pedestal you've raised yourself up on." She breathed hard, fast - frustrated with the situation. Isardis would not be pleased with her letting either of them go, but if they did not wish to be here there was absolutely no use in them taking up space - moping about being unwanted. She moved to leave once more, her heart beating feverishly within her chest. God help the next wolf to stand in her way. Exit Sendoa |
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