11-07-2007, 11:42 PM
Laying there, the only warning thing was the fire. There was that knife that was digging deeper and deeper between the two of them, his eyes narrowed down at her. A question, a dis-belief, a doubt. Did she really feel like he was that stupid to believe she would up and leave a second pack just for him. After she just got her son back, and she finally was gaining the trust of the leader in the pack. The black male rolled his eyes at her, as he slowly and painfully shifted his weight around and rolled his back to her, feeling the fresh womb that had started healing, rip right back open. He dug his claws into the ground and pulling back in pain, he couldn't take it.
No words where needed once again for her to know what his thoughts where, as he again risked hurting him-self more and curled up, wrapping his tail under him. Why did she have to lie to him? Did she just love seeing the pain that se brought with it?
No words where needed once again for her to know what his thoughts where, as he again risked hurting him-self more and curled up, wrapping his tail under him. Why did she have to lie to him? Did she just love seeing the pain that se brought with it?