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05-18-2014, 06:31 PM
Panic was clearly written on the pale woman's face. She was backed into a corner with no place to go. But the girl would deny her offer, causing lips to curl in displeasure for the briefest of moments. "Aw but my dear, you would fit in well with my pack. You see, the wolves I control like their privacy, like to keep to themselves. I merely have called them all together to train them and turn them into a powerful force." The pale woman made no move to fight, even as she was trapped within the Queens grasp. Good girl. Thick plume lashed behind her, waiting for the girl to submit and join her ranks. Either way this one would be coming with her, whether is be now, or later, when she had rid herself of the life growing inside her. But she would come for the girl. "Now what do you say?" A smile curled her lips, the silver woman standing her ground, refusing to give her any space to escape.
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