like a sick domestic abuser, looking for a fight
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     Guessing Jazz is in lupus or secui form? 500+



     It was somewhat surprising to the fey that her sister was here, laying with her and comforting her. They hadn't always been so close and she had not been as welcoming as she should have been when Ghita returned this time around, but she supposed it was the times like these that really showed you what a connection was like. Right now all their petty squabbles and differences didn't matter. They were just two siblings that loved one another and were doing their best to make it through this tough time. Savina breathed in her sister's scent deeply, reveling in its familiarity and comfort. It took her off guard for a moment to hear her sister speak in English, but it was good that she was working on the foreign language. She nodded her head slightly. "Thank you..." The words were spoken with all the sincerity and gratitude that she could convey. This wasn't easy for either of them, and for Ghita to be so understanding and willing to be here, it meant the world to her right now.


     She wanted to be happy, but right now only worry reigned. Worry for her sister's emotional and physical state. She had lost a litter before and look what it had done to her. Did the male who had done this realize that? Did he know her past? Did he even love her? What was it with men and their damned urges. It seemed they thought they could stick it wherever they wanted whenever and there would be no consequences. They were so careless. She had never expected Ehno to be one of them, she had thought he knew better, and yet here they all were. He had gotten someone pregnant and it was tearing their small family apart. Now a different male, probably a pack member, had done the same to her sister. She wanted them to pay, but the anger was well-hidden for the moment, simmering under the surface.


     Of all the names the Commander might have expected to hear, Jazper was not among them. With a shocked look she turned to Ghita, but there was no judgment in her eyes. At least none for her. The large dark male on the other hand, there was an abundance of judgment for him. "Jazper?" How could he? He should know better! He was supposed to protect them not get them pregnant! Savina's jaw clenched together and just then she heard the greeting called out to them. Her head swung around to take in the view of the Knight and her ears fell angrily back against her head. The slender femme got to her feet and ran over at him, her hackles raising. "What the hell Jazper!?" she cried, her eyes blazing. "You damn males! You never think about us, do you? DO YOU?" She had lost it, all composure was gone and any anger, even that not pertaining to this particular situation, was being directed at the large wolf. "If you hurt her I swear to the gods..." she growled.

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