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These moments could be few and far between, for as the leader of a pack she couldn't often show her childish side, but when they were afforded the luxury of shrugging off their responsibilities Savina took them for all they were worth. The woman could easily imagine them playing as youths, carefree and naive. Sometimes, she even imagined the scenery of Italy around them and not the landscape of Nova Scotia. Savina wanted to show him her birthplace some day. A day when age was beginning to take hold of their bones and she retired from her position of Commander. They could find a ship to take them across the sea and she could show him the country that she had grown up in. She wanted his perfect blue eyes to behold the majesty of Italia.


Being so close to him always made the butterflies in her stomach go into flight, even after so long the excited feelings he made her feel never faded. As he responded and gave her a loving kiss on the cheek she couldn't help the happy giggle that bubbled up from her chest. Her bushy ebony tail waved through the air steadily, announcing to the world the woman's sheer happiness. How had she been so blessed in life? It was a question that often ran through her mind, but she never thought on it too deeply. She was lucky, and happy, and that was all she really needed to know.


All too soon their pleasant moment was shattered though. Kansas had picked up on another's presence before she herself had, but as his ears pricked forward and he looked out towards the brush she too trained her emerald gaze forward, nose working to catch a scent. Just before the female physically intruded on them she caught it, and it set a hot poker against her spine. Inferni. Savina had had good friends in the clan in the past, but this encounter already had ill feelings closing in all about them. The acid eyed woman laughed gratingly, and her words made the Dreamer's sable fur stand on end. Kansas nudged her, and she obliging got off of him and stood to the side, staring at the intrusive female all the while. Her beloved spoke to the clan member, and she felt no need to say anything more. She just stood and stared, her tail now stationary and slightly bristled.

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