February 11, 2015, 05:31 PM
The further behind her she put the plateau, the more at ease Saena felt. The decision to descend from its height and strike out in a random direction was made on a whim, born of the hurt and humiliation she felt at losing to Osprey and being unacknowledged by the Alpha male for her contribution. She'd really expected Dante to settle the challenge in her favour. It was selfish and Saena knew it, but the very thought that her tradeless aunt was of higher esteem than her made her pheromone-induced rage all the hotter.
Now that she wasn't assaulted by the stench of two females in heat, the youth could feel her anger dissipating. It was replaced by a longing to be recognized. Dante couldn't possibly know the damper that his lack of physical encouragement put on the young aspiring Alpha; it was proof, albeit inconclusive, that he didn't think she was worthy. And if he didn't think so, then her dreams died there.
Drowning in her thoughts and feeling self-conscious, Saena turned toward Silvertip Mountain, intending to pass it and visit Stavanger Bay. Maybe Gunnar would be able to help her sort her thoughts out and decide what to do next. Besides, she'd been meaning to spread word of the cannibal mutants and knew that the Bay would appreciate word of them.
Saena never made it to the Bay, though. Instead, she found herself faced with the sudden strong scent of a fresh claim just as she passed the hot springs. She needed to investigate only a little before she concluded that this new pack inhabited Silvertip Mountain. Changing her plans abruptly, the Outrider loosed a tentative call for someone of import to speak with her.
Now that she wasn't assaulted by the stench of two females in heat, the youth could feel her anger dissipating. It was replaced by a longing to be recognized. Dante couldn't possibly know the damper that his lack of physical encouragement put on the young aspiring Alpha; it was proof, albeit inconclusive, that he didn't think she was worthy. And if he didn't think so, then her dreams died there.
Drowning in her thoughts and feeling self-conscious, Saena turned toward Silvertip Mountain, intending to pass it and visit Stavanger Bay. Maybe Gunnar would be able to help her sort her thoughts out and decide what to do next. Besides, she'd been meaning to spread word of the cannibal mutants and knew that the Bay would appreciate word of them.
Saena never made it to the Bay, though. Instead, she found herself faced with the sudden strong scent of a fresh claim just as she passed the hot springs. She needed to investigate only a little before she concluded that this new pack inhabited Silvertip Mountain. Changing her plans abruptly, the Outrider loosed a tentative call for someone of import to speak with her.
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Baby, do you dare to do this - by Saēna - February 11, 2015, 05:31 PM
RE: Baby, do you dare to do this - by FitzDutiful - February 12, 2015, 04:41 AM
RE: Baby, do you dare to do this - by Saēna - February 16, 2015, 08:05 PM
RE: Baby, do you dare to do this - by FitzDutiful - February 18, 2015, 11:27 AM
RE: Baby, do you dare to do this - by Saēna - February 19, 2015, 10:49 AM
RE: Baby, do you dare to do this - by FitzDutiful - February 27, 2015, 01:15 PM
RE: Baby, do you dare to do this - by Saēna - March 08, 2015, 05:50 PM
RE: Baby, do you dare to do this - by FitzDutiful - March 10, 2015, 08:57 AM
RE: Baby, do you dare to do this - by Saēna - March 17, 2015, 03:52 PM
RE: Baby, do you dare to do this - by FitzDutiful - March 18, 2015, 04:09 AM