Black Widow
08-25-2014, 04:37 PM
There was no reason to delay, she needed to make herself known to the other packs. She needed to reestablish herself. And the first pack she intended to visit was this one. She stood at the borders, toes teasing the scent markers. Inhaling, she found his scent intoxicatingly familiar. He had made a little visit to her island. Bass. Lips curled into a devious smile. He was nothing special to look at, but he was still a man. Her tail would lash back and forth as darks plans forged in her mind. Unfortunately for him, she liked her man much larger. But there was no reason why she couldn't play games with him, lure him into her trap before her jaws would clamp down on his throat. No. Killing alliances didn't make for a very good reputation. But then again she didn't really care about her reputation. She would tear this world apart if she thought it would benefit her. Silver crown would tip back, letting loose a summons for the pale man. She would begin to move, sashaying back and forth along the border, walking a fine line between trespassing and not. A perpetual smirk toyed with her dark lips as she waited for the man to show his face. She didn't want to speak with anyone else but him, nor did she want anyone else's presence. He had the misfortune of stumbling upon her shortly after she killed the ivory fool on her island, and therefore earning her infatuation. Perhaps it would pass, perhaps it wouldn't. All she knew was he had gotten tangled up in her game with no chance of freeing himself,, unless she cut the strings.
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