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During the brief pause between her question and the girl's answer, Cara had just enough time to admire more closely the mismatched jewels on the juvenile's face. Though Cara prided herself with her beauty she could not help but to feel a pang of envy filling her belly -- even if Lucky's (Junior's haha) coat wasn't particularly stunning her eyes really hit it out of the park.
As the youth began her story, the pale Alphess' lips twitched unvoluntarily into an pityful half-smile that really looked as if the yearling were simply constipated. What she had expected to be a cheesy miracle story that ended up giving her the little nickname turned out to be a distasteful tale was too ridiculous to be true.
"Ohh.."you got to be kididng, she thought quietly while, trying to erase the image of a kid named Fucky off her mind. Then with a loud rumble to clear off her throat and a quick scoff she brought her eyes to meet the girl again.
"Yeah, so umm, do you belong to a pack.. Lucky..?" she asked, trying to keep a snarky remark off the tip of her tongue, just for the sake of saving the chance of recruiting the girl --something that was never destined to happen either way.