[M] -- Promises broken...
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+379 Post Order: Sky, Fallen, Shawchert?

Sky was reeling. First, Fallen, a male she'd met once before, came rushing to her side, asking her questions that she didn't quite catch, then Shawchert came over, and he moved to scoop her up. The moment, though, that either hand touched her from either male, girl's instincts took over. With a snarl, she backed away, swiping feircely at both of them. Teeth bared, ears pinned back, eyes wide with a feral fear.

She eyed the smaller male, the one with the weird hair, as he spoke, and then produced some sort of herb. Pain relief? Hell no, she wasn't going to be falling asleep if her pups were in danger! Girl snarled again, backing another shuffle away. "Feed me that and I'll chew your throat out!" The normally sweet voice was tainted with her natural accent and a feral undertone, one used more for her secui form than anything else. Fur was on end already, but it stood up more in a wave as pain hit her again, and she cried out, curling tighter.

This time, there was blood. The white snow around her suddenly seeped red, staining her clothes and fur. She kicked at the air, toppling onto her side, eyes closed tight and jaws locked in a clench. "F-Fuck...!" The whole time, poor Casper was bleating his concerns, mostly about being so near to a feral'd luperci. He tugged at his rope, stumbling a few times as his legs threatened to lock up. Poor thing.

The pain ebbed away again, becoming duller, and she gasped air back into her lungs. She snarled again, and this time the only words she uttered were in complete wolf, meaning behind a feral sound. Get him away from me! It was directed at her semi-mate Shawchert, referring to Fallen... girl was panicking. She'd later regret being mean towards poor Fallen, but the thought of having a stranger nearby...

She was a wolf in a pack, sure, and a luperci at that, with higher intelligence... but those instincts still came on strong sometimes. Reducing her pain and getting her inside were the least of their worries, or should've been. The best goal at that moment was to get her to calm the hell down, and not get mauled in the process.

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