I miss you Kemo. WC: 525 {5 points}
Sepirah laid there and listened to the howling of the wind pass through her ears. Although not being one for nature, she began to feel content and at peace. Her mind was blanking and she was just letting the sounds dance around in her head. She could still smell the wolf in her presence, but for the moment she tried to have some time to herself. The birds were chirping away and the sun beamed down on the pair as the day passed on. The dark princess had to admit that the weather was rather nice today. On most days during the fall the weather was too cold for her liking. Today it was nice and warm. The sun was sharing its heat and allowed the wind to back off. Her lupus form spread across the land as she felt the grass tickling at her skin. The jackal paused for a moment and returned her golden gaze to the sky. The clouds floated in the sky as it kept its cool blue hue. The moon had yet to make its appearance, but she was keeping an eye out for it. The moon was a figure of beauty and one that the jackal loved to see shining in the night sky.
Sepirah was glad to see that Kemo accepted her offer and joined her for the moment she had before she decided to go back home. The dark princess paused as the blind wolf asked his question. There was that sense of doubt in him again. Just because her pack decided to place skulls on their borders didn’t mean that she was into that stuff. She only wanted to present the heads of her enemies that she killed in battle to defend the pack and their territory. She was not a savage who just wandered around killing everyone she saw. A small scowl crossed her lips as she prayed that the wolf would soon learn to keep his mouth shut.
The mood seemed to lighten up as he commented about the breeze being nice. She removed the scowl and replaced it with her smile. She was glad to see that he was backing off on the idea of Inferni and what he thought they were like. The dark princess closed her eyes as she waited for the moment to just pass. That sharp pang of annoyance returned when he once again asked about her and her pack. She growled lowly before rolling over and returning to a sitting position. Her eyes opened and narrowed to the wolf. ”You dare to make the mistake of having assumptions on my pack. We are a proud pack of coyotes and we defend our borders just as any other pack does. Not all those skulls are wolves and you’d best learn your place or you will have a reason to fear me!” She hissed before laying back down on her side, her back facing Kemo. She knew making an outburst like that was wrong, but she would defend her pack no matter how it was to be defended. Her ears folded down as she waited for him to say something.
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