Ismeme and Hadley had surely damned her to a life of nothing but a merry-go-round of pain, there really was nothing left but Fritz. But that was if he came back. If the worst happened, and her spotted dog didn't come back, what was she to do? Look for someone else? Or would she finally get it into her head that there was no one for her? The slender hybrid was quite sure that seeing either of Hadley or Ismeme anymore would do her good, no matter when in the future. Where she lay, a small hand curled into a fist. She hated Isa. Pretty sure she hated Hadley as well. Well, worst of luck to the two of them. If she had managed to muster up any dark magic in her deep loathing and hatred for the pair, mentally she sent it their way. Never again would she indulge and lavish in either of their presences.
A sound that was low and quiet had large ears perking, cringing back against the soft mattress as it came closer. But the voice didn't fit her idea of fear. It was Fritz, handsome face concerned even visible in the low flickering of the candle. His arms were outstretched for her, and there was no hesitation from the small girl as she brought herself quickly into them. "Fritz..." Sel wished to cry, tell him how much she had missed him. Worried. Yet all she could do was press her fragile body to his own. Red eyes filled up with tears, what would he think when she told of him of Fang? That she was forced against her will to do an act that was immoral and equally disgusting? Would he think her weak? Leave? Black gloved arms steadily wrapped around his muscular form, and that was when it hit her. She genuinely cared for the Great Dane, possibly as much as she had cared for Hadley. But Hadley, ranked nothing in her heart. A painful ulcer sitting there useless and painful. "God...I missed you." The coydog mumbled softly, feeling triumphant in actually conquering those words. Finally able to express her care. "I did..."
Will it end when it all burns down. Will you just let it all burns down
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