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Anu cared little of how useful she was to the male. Though fearful and in pain she was far from despair, knowing that Savina would come for her. The black wolfess had a power inside that Anu lacked. It would shock this mock-king, and he would regret ever having his minions step over the boundaries of Crimson Dreams. It did surprise her that he would have a healer look at her, if that was what he meant by his words. She practically scoffed at him, suddenly hoping she did not look wounded by his warriors. The woman was more prideful now then she ever had been in her long life. But instead of smiling at his tone she kept her eyes away from him completely until he returned with words of the Utina's.[/html]
Blind? She turned to look at his pointed face. A growl grew inside her stomach and proceeding into her chest where it came to life as a low momentary rumble. Anu had seen many things, she had been many places and she was certain lived among far more diverse beasts then this creature. She knew his way; he saw a single straight path through a winding maze. He would rather break down the walls then take a single turn. She was far from blind, she saw through him, and what she saw sickened her and made her pity him at the same moment.
But the pity did not cross into her tone, disgust was all that penetrated. Then you are nothing but a thief. Stealing the lives of others, stealing her from her home. He was as filthy as a scavenger that stole a meal rather then exuding the effort to kill its own.