02-27-2009, 06:53 PM
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As her friend sadly turned to her the words that were uttered through a voice that sounded nothing like the woman she knew hit her hard right in the chest. Tail stopped all motion and ears plastered back against her skull. This wasn't happening. This couldn't be happening. Why did she want to leave? Was it something Savina had done? The fight, her pregnancy, what? Her eyes were filled with sorrow as all she could do was stare at the female, a soft whine escaping her throat. She couldn't even bring her feet to move, like they were heavy stones stuck to the ground.
"Geneva...I don't understand..." The Lt. General's mouth and throat felt as dry and scratchy as sandpaper all of a sudden. "Why?" Maybe she was being selfish, but it seemed to her like this had come out of nowhere. One day she had appeared perfectly fine and now she was going to leave. She must have missed something. To hells, she was the sub-leader of this pack, she should know what was going on that could cause something like this before now. Just another failure to add to the list.
She couldn't just let her walk away though. Maybe that's what Geneva wanted, but it wasn't going to happen. Maybe Savina could still fix this, still make things right for her. The gray femme had become a staple of the pack and a highly valued member. She didn't want her to leave. "Geneva, please...don't..." Hesitantly she took a step forward.
As her friend sadly turned to her the words that were uttered through a voice that sounded nothing like the woman she knew hit her hard right in the chest. Tail stopped all motion and ears plastered back against her skull. This wasn't happening. This couldn't be happening. Why did she want to leave? Was it something Savina had done? The fight, her pregnancy, what? Her eyes were filled with sorrow as all she could do was stare at the female, a soft whine escaping her throat. She couldn't even bring her feet to move, like they were heavy stones stuck to the ground.
"Geneva...I don't understand..." The Lt. General's mouth and throat felt as dry and scratchy as sandpaper all of a sudden. "Why?" Maybe she was being selfish, but it seemed to her like this had come out of nowhere. One day she had appeared perfectly fine and now she was going to leave. She must have missed something. To hells, she was the sub-leader of this pack, she should know what was going on that could cause something like this before now. Just another failure to add to the list.
She couldn't just let her walk away though. Maybe that's what Geneva wanted, but it wasn't going to happen. Maybe Savina could still fix this, still make things right for her. The gray femme had become a staple of the pack and a highly valued member. She didn't want her to leave. "Geneva, please...don't..." Hesitantly she took a step forward.