Hushed Willows Shaking hands with the dark parts of my thoughts
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Just like that, both the weight of the puppy against her and the irritated alpha were gone. She growled low in her chest as they vanished into the den, and her silver eyes were glossy and sad. She hadn't done anything wrong, and yet she felt severely punished. She could have saved him from god knows what, and none the less she'd literally only carried him to a warmer place within SIGHT of his den. A place in which they were surrounded by rock and packmates that would likely kill for that little bundle of fur.... And if not, if even faced with a mothers wrath, they would certainly bow to Warbones. To not would mean to risk death yourself, and certain expulsion from the pack if you survived. Nova tucked her face under her fluffy tail and lied there in silence for a good few hours, if she were to be left alone. 

Ill just archive it here! Poor old lady xD One day, ONE day, she will befriend Tavi!
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RE: Shaking hands with the dark parts of my thoughts - by Nova Rose - May 03, 2016, 07:36 PM