Blackfeather Woods blood on my teeth

Venus you son of a bitch. Stop this madness. You are constantly sick, no one will ever love you when you are sick all the time. The voices in her head reprimanded. Even when Venus was young, pups were a dream of hers, and no other pack mate seems to even want to talk. How would she be able to find someone else? Being a guy was probably so easy. Her stomach fluttered as Mikasi told her to get her stomach checked out. Even with female friends, it was usually: you'll be fine or maybe a: it's just your head. You'll get over it. She nodded quickly and smiled. She looked back at Cyn with guilt covering her face. You are acting like an idiot. Don't loose a friendship. Her face was mixed with pain and guilt. Being sick constantly made it a chore to get out a socialize, in fact, this was her first outing since her stomach pain began. She would find someone else, Cyn would make a great mate for the male.