The Sentinels girl she said wha ?! [M]

takes place after behati is (probably) readmitted to the pack and after aria had done the frisks with casmir, who i'm tagging for disability. (: (Pearl is welcome to join!! (: ) 

 

M for language ?

Midmorning and freezing fucking cold. The young January girl had stayed in her and Pearl's this morning, only taking about an hour to hunt down a snowshoe hare, one she was not necessarily pleased with either. It was small and skinny, but it was what she had found and she wouldn't dare complain about eating. Aria had finished it quite quickly, and was currently grooming the fur around her face and chest, removing the bloodied color before it would stain. Once she'd done so, she pulled a larger bone from the carcass, cleaning it with her tongue before settling down further to chew on it.

Today was her off day. She'd been stressed out the past two weeks and she needed some me-time. God, why were these weeks so eventful? Had her life ever been that eventful? There was no way... But it had been regardless. There was the moment she and Lasher shared, tender but frightening, regardless of her passing of it it'd haunt her for a while. She was affectionate for the man, but the risks they might take were far too much for the girl with no experience at all. Then there was the failed hunting trip. Not only had she come back empty-handed, but she'd practically starved herself along the way. On top of that she had came home with no new news for her alphas. 

And then the evening with @Casmir was ruined when his girlfriend reentered the pack. What a term. Who leaves for a month and comes back expecting to be put first? The dumb dessert-like girl named Behati, the girl sneered her name in her head. And then Casmir said he actually did still like her- the fuck does that even mean? 

But even in the angering and tear-bringing conversation they had over it, Aria remembered mostly the moments after, and the way his hot breath felt against her skin, and the way he whined for more. It sent goosebumps down her skin as she thought of it. Her lips turned to a gentle smile as she overlooked the bone she gnawed on. @Behati's name left her mind, and she thought only of the dark Mayfair child.