Mindless, Meaningless
05-30-2013, 01:48 PM
The girl's head tilted as he called her Xenny. No one had ever dare call her that before, but then again she didn't really mind it. It was different than what she was used to. Of course the words following the new nickname were absolutely absurd. A mate? The thought almost made her snort. She didn't have one. She'd just reached two years that season. Of course she didn't have a mate. As far as wandering out here alone she could do what she liked. She hardly doubted anyone cared. "I don't have a mate. Besides, most from my pack wouldn't care I'm out here. I'm not very known." It was true. She wasn't one to stand out from the crowd. She'd much rather blend in to it. Sure it would be nice to take over her father's job as a commander, but a part of her was stilling enjoying the free life with barely any responsibilities. She could do what she liked whereas her father was stuck to his responsibilities first. It would take a lot of maturing for her to get to that point. "Speech" "He speaks" |
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