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honestly you're not funny - Samaantine - July 10, 2018
backdated to before samothes' departure, @Constantine for visibility
The decision had been made, and there was little left to do but say goodbye. She would not. Samaantine knew none of her packmates save her brother; inexplicably, she could not bear the thought of facing him, not without a fire far too intense to hold back and far too risky to let loose. Still, there was an obligation to— do something.
The shadow deposited her 'gift' in the hour just before dawn, leaving it a tail-length from @Samothes' sleeping form and slipping away. She did not look back as she crossed the borders; towards the coast, as she'd intended. It did not feel like freedom until she could no longer scent the Creek wolves, her brother. That was when her gift came to mind, and a smile broke her irritable expression. When her brother awoke, hopefully her gift would be the first thing he saw. The head of a fox, cleanly severed and sans eyeballs.
Well, she thought she was hilarious.
The shadow deposited her 'gift' in the hour just before dawn, leaving it a tail-length from @Samothes' sleeping form and slipping away. She did not look back as she crossed the borders; towards the coast, as she'd intended. It did not feel like freedom until she could no longer scent the Creek wolves, her brother. That was when her gift came to mind, and a smile broke her irritable expression. When her brother awoke, hopefully her gift would be the first thing he saw. The head of a fox, cleanly severed and sans eyeballs.
Well, she thought she was hilarious.