Blackfeather Woods how deep is your love
hell hath no fury
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Ooc — jal
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It had struck her so soon, the feeling of terror as she woke that crisp morning. One thought raced through her mind as shaky legs hoisted herself up from the bitter ground. Trouble. How had she not realised? Every other time since she came to the dark woods, she had taken precautions to ensure that this situation would not happen, traveling out of the territory and away from peering noses. And now she was most definitely, screwed. Her feet traveled faster than it ever did before, not caring who caught her scent so long as she was hidden away. The Web, it was murky enough to hide her arousing scent and desolate that nobody would ever find her. So careless, so stupid! Her thoughts enflamed, knowing that her future was on the line as of now, and she would have to ride out her heat alone, in the dark muddy caverns underground. It was the price to pay for being stupid, but she knew that if one was to inseminate her during heat, she would fall pregnant and be cast out the pack faster than she could gather her thoughts. And where would she go from there? To lay at the feet of Malice's pack, begging for pitiful admission, as she knew nobody else from anywhere. No, she would cut open her stomach need be before they grew to become pups. As curel the thought was, she could not let it happen. Especially if it wasn't Kove's children to begin with. The thought was horrifying but she knew instinct topped feeling, in all cases. 

Her footsteps became heavy footfalls, water splashing up to cool her thighs from the insufferable heat that lit her skin like a flame. The burning desire for Kove to be with her, taking her as his own was a delightful sensation manifested by purely her thoughts. An impossible shiver went down her spine as she lay in a puddle of dirt and water, fighting her own internal urge to find her mate and jump his bones. No, she could not. He would not be able to resist her either. And if he did come close, or anyone for that matter, she would strike them down no matter the outcome. Save for Kove, as she wanted him with her, but would not let him take her, as the consequence would be disastrous. Blackfeather was a male dominated population, to her despair, and anyone of them could find her. Silently, she muffled a cry, refusing to break down at that moment in time. No, she growled at herself, it's sound echoing off the tunnel walls. 
the only way to keep your people loyal is
to make certain they fear you more than they do the enemy
Messages In This Thread
how deep is your love - by Nemesis - April 03, 2016, 02:32 PM
RE: how deep is your love - by Burke - April 04, 2016, 11:22 AM
RE: how deep is your love - by Nemesis - April 04, 2016, 03:05 PM
RE: how deep is your love - by Burke - April 04, 2016, 04:29 PM
RE: how deep is your love - by Nemesis - April 17, 2016, 01:20 PM
RE: how deep is your love - by Burke - April 17, 2016, 03:17 PM