Cerulean Cape vörös grófnő

Warning for a little cursing :)

The daughter of Lucifer sneaked around the area, not really bothering anything at the moment. She had had her fair share of fighting for this week (Staying a bit vague about her possible injuries due to the fact that the thread with Nemesis isn't finished yet) and had gotten a bit beaten up. Not highly injured on the outside, but her insides were sore. She missed Avalon, her only companion in this cruel world, and wondered if he missed her as much as she missed him. And now that they were separated, her imagination had already made up scenes where her father would kill him for merely speaking about her. What she had done could not be forgiven, and she didn't want it to be forgiven. She wanted to make her father mad, just for being so downright stupid. He had picked a horrible mate, why couldn't he realize that?! Oh well, it wasn't a problem anymore. The dark queen had gotten rid of the scruffy looking bitch in a matter of seconds. She twitched the corner of her mouth into a smirk as she thought about the taste of her own mother's blood.

Abruptly, she stopped in her tracks and sniffed the air. The smell of salt water was combined with the smell of another individual. She smirked once more. She had some time to fuck around a bit, not really bothered by the fact that she didn't have a pack. No pack, no worries, she thought as she followed the feminine scent. 

After tracking down her prey, now eyeing a white pelt a fair distance away, she stood still. She didn't look big, or strong and her scent had already revealed that she was alone. Perfect, the spawn of Satan thought as she started stalking the white pelted wolf.