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As usual, I totally fail at starting threads Sad <3



      
Her mood was brighter than it had been for a long time now, and for once her day would turn into a productive one once again. Morning hours had been spent outside with her twin blades. The young warrior was exhausted, but content with the fresh start. Itachi was together with Kaena and could not bother her. It was strange to be without the little fur ball even if his presence mostly was considered undesired. She felt.. guilty for not being there with him, but she also knew that he was better off where he were at the moment. At least the Centurion appreciated the little child.

      
Fingers groomed through those soft copper hued locks, still wet from a dive in the closest river. Her slender form rounded the last corner leading to the mansion's front door, entering the door and rushing upstairs to the empty bedroom. Many things continued to burn inside her, but this was one step in the right direction. Her room was not particularly tidy, but while she had the energy to spare, she wouldn't spend it on something dull like that. A scratching sound sounded and the coyote's face turned to let ruby hues investigate the intruder. It was the small form of one of her rodents. A spontaneous smile flashed on her lips and she turned fully to approach and retrieve it, but as she moved to the small rat it turned and darted down the hallway instead.

      
Did they no longer know her? Smile turned to a light frown as she calmly followed the beast, but the little bugger disappeared into a hole in the wall and did not reappear. All that time spent wasted, but this was her own fault for not taking care of her little pets. Moments passed and the woman knew very well where she were. Cheeks wanted to burn at the mere thought of the horrible scene she had caused when she had seen the Crimson Dreams wolf and Silas together. She had been busy hiding away from the ice eyed male, so she had not seen him for a while. She regretted things always were like that. Her movement was hesitant, but eventually she was standing outside Silas' door.

      
Instead of knocking, the woman decided that she did not dare. Without even checking if the Russian was home or not, she turned and started to walk back to her room. Perhaps her room could use some tidying up after all.

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