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The mistakes we make - Morgana Wolf - March 07, 2015
@Crescendo
Morgana was in heat. Still. After all the trouble she went through on her first day, there were still more left. She walked through the forest, hoping to find a cave of some sort to wait the whole thing out. She really didn't want a repeat of what happened with Crescendo. She shuddered just thinking about it. There was even the possibility...no, she didn't want to even think about it. She would get her revenge on that bastard one day, but for now, she didn't even want to look at him. She truged through the snow, not thinking about anything but him. She stopped, a shiver went down her spine when she smelt the scent. One that she was all to familiar with. Crescendo.
Shit.
RE: The mistakes we make - Crescendo - March 07, 2015
He came upon her only a short time after he had left her, shaken and alone. This time he chanced upon her in the woods. Not ideal, but...
"Hello, Morgana"
That was all he said as he melted from the shadows and made his way toward her, smirking.
RE: The mistakes we make - Morgana Wolf - March 07, 2015
WARNING: FOUL LANGUAGE
Morgana shuddered as she heard his cool voice behind her. The sound, was anything but music to her ears. Turning to see his smirking face, she spat, What the fuck do you want you bastard? She was anything but broken when he left her in the Web, the ordeal had only made her stronger. Forget the respect towards the Darkbrother, he deserved none. She was ready to attack if he came any closer, and she wasn't afraid. Her anger and hate fueled her. Her anger and hate drove her to want to kill him. But she couldn't do that without a valid reason, the pack could see it as treason given there was no evidence that he ever did anything to her. And he was supposeibly the respectful Darkbrother, sworn never to attack a fellow pack mate. But that was anything but the truth.
RE: The mistakes we make - Crescendo - March 07, 2015
Crescendo smirked, then chuckled. Her scent was still strong, though faded. "Morgana, dear, I do believe I already have all I want from you." she smiled and stalked toward her again, closing the space between them. "Question is, did you get all you wanted?" he purred lowly. Power...he had it now. He would always be in control, it was his way. Non could kill him. Nothing could tip the balance of power.
RE: The mistakes we make - Morgana Wolf - March 07, 2015
His cryptic question confused her. All he wanted from her? All she got from him? If he thought she wanted IT to happen, he was delusional. What do you mean?, she spat. It was simply her heat that made it all happen, she would never think such things on any normal day. But most of her didn't want it to happen. She had no affections for him. She never would. And didn't he have an obsession with Kadence? Why was he coming after her all of a sudden? What the heck did he want?
RE: The mistakes we make - Crescendo - March 08, 2015
Crescendo growled softly, a low seductive rumble in his throat. "Come now, Morgana. You know perfectly well what I mean. In the caves, you were in heaven. You know that. No amount of denial will change that, darling." But then his eyes turned dark. 'But we don't want anyone to know about our fun. They might get jealous and someone...might get hurt" He smirked at her, displaying ivory fangs ready to rip into flesh.
RE: The mistakes we make - Morgana Wolf - March 08, 2015
Morgana snarled at his threat. But this would work out the way she wanted. She had him in a weak spot. Technicaly, she should be the one threatening him. But she went along with it. Fine, she spat bitterly. A part of her was wary if him, she knew what he would do to keep her mouth shut. The only thing stopping him from killing her was the fact that he was sworn to never harm any pack mate or shall his death be granted upon him. But she would see him at the very bottom, even if she had to bring him down with her. It's not like her life was valued by anything else. But, there was always the possibility...no no no. She cleared her mind of the thought. Infact, she refused to believe that the possibility ever existed.