Swiftcurrent Creek [ a melody for the ancients]

No, she, goddamn, didn’t. 
“You won’t be anymore-“ as adrenaline poured straight into her body, and foot pressing down on the gas pedal. She lowered her petite body to the ground, engines revving and just as she was about to throw her light weight directly at this skank’s face, a touch peeled her right off the road.

At first she thought it was Soltero, or even Constantine, but as she turned to see, bile rose directly in her throat. 
It was Kavik. 

Hopes and dreams shattered at her paws as paws as she pulled herself away from that sickening bless of touch, her need to keep her jaws shut from almost hurling on her packs newest Assisstant Alpha. That was the only reason why she hadn’t been able to lose her shit right there on the dark man. As others found him a handsome and suave mystery, she found the man to be nothing but a parasite in Constantine. And she’d have no problem telling him this. 

But reeling from the proximity, she pulled herself from the fray, turning to renting herself to the back layers of the gathering. “Bet you will take care of it, Kavik. But unless she’s getting a fucking facelift, I don’t think that bitch needs any help of yours.” And with that, the salted pepper dame shook her pelt out, and continued her way back into the heart of the territory, seeking out Constantine. There was definitely a conversation that was needing to be had- 

and she had had to have it now. 
Fuck the fact that she was in full blown baby making mood- she needed this talk. 

Unless he was somewhere too too busy Fucking somebody, too.

That’s the last from Shaara! Thanks y’all~