But the downside of being a con artist is that it's very hard to con. Even if the lies you tell are to yourself.
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It had been a few days now that she'd arrived at Teekon, and yet not a trace of her brother could be found. It was awful, truly. Though her attitude and promiscuous ways didn't cease, though slowed down greatly. Wolves were no where in sight to be seduced, all hiding from the snow, all having homes, lucky assholes. The pads on her paws no longer stung, and now held an uncomfortable numbness that could never be adapted too. Neither she or her brother were made for the harsh winter, with svelte bodies and thin, soft coats. The warmth and energy of another was stripped from her after irresponsibly wandering too far and getting lost in unknown territory. Never once had she been alone, and never had it been in winter.
Fortunately, she could catch food and maintain the figure she was terrified of losing. It provided so much for her, especially now. To grow too thin was just...terrifying to the vixen. Ugh, if only she were smarter -- like her brother -- then she would make it by easily.
It was odd to feel so many emotions at once, the miraculous feeling of independence but the depressing sensation of solidarity clashing against each other like fire was overwhelming. Perhaps she should start asking people of Reek and Charley, but it would unknowingly to Emory fail, as both have changed their titles upon her departure.
She was never one to delve deeply into emotion or thought, but being alone forced you to stay sane somehow, and learning yourself was the only way to cope. It had become a common thing for the wolfess to suddenly be pulled from her thoughts and reappear in a completely new place, different than the one she felt was there but a minute ago, but actually now miles behind her. This time, her wanderings brought her to a snow covered field, doused in moonlight, a prepossessing sight to behold. She stopped for a moment to lower her hindlegs onto the freezing ground and observe.
It had been a few days now that she'd arrived at Teekon, and yet not a trace of her brother could be found. It was awful, truly. Though her attitude and promiscuous ways didn't cease, though slowed down greatly. Wolves were no where in sight to be seduced, all hiding from the snow, all having homes, lucky assholes. The pads on her paws no longer stung, and now held an uncomfortable numbness that could never be adapted too. Neither she or her brother were made for the harsh winter, with svelte bodies and thin, soft coats. The warmth and energy of another was stripped from her after irresponsibly wandering too far and getting lost in unknown territory. Never once had she been alone, and never had it been in winter.
Fortunately, she could catch food and maintain the figure she was terrified of losing. It provided so much for her, especially now. To grow too thin was just...terrifying to the vixen. Ugh, if only she were smarter -- like her brother -- then she would make it by easily.
It was odd to feel so many emotions at once, the miraculous feeling of independence but the depressing sensation of solidarity clashing against each other like fire was overwhelming. Perhaps she should start asking people of Reek and Charley, but it would unknowingly to Emory fail, as both have changed their titles upon her departure.
She was never one to delve deeply into emotion or thought, but being alone forced you to stay sane somehow, and learning yourself was the only way to cope. It had become a common thing for the wolfess to suddenly be pulled from her thoughts and reappear in a completely new place, different than the one she felt was there but a minute ago, but actually now miles behind her. This time, her wanderings brought her to a snow covered field, doused in moonlight, a prepossessing sight to behold. She stopped for a moment to lower her hindlegs onto the freezing ground and observe.
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A little scorn can be alluring - by Emory - December 09, 2016, 10:26 PM
RE: A little scorn can be alluring - by Hadraniel - December 20, 2016, 12:25 PM
RE: A little scorn can be alluring - by Emory - January 02, 2017, 05:18 PM
RE: A little scorn can be alluring - by Hadraniel - January 05, 2017, 10:31 AM