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It was kind and heartwarming to get a smile back, no matter what was going on, it was nice to get a smile back from someone, well unless you’re fighting them, and then well it was really creepy. Pontiac tried to always offer up someone a smile; she knew it was not the D'Angelo blood line in her that made her that way, she remembered her great-aunt Misery. That woman was a D’Angelo though and though, she had a love for her pack and a love for her mate. Many the being that hurt either run for their life, Misery would make sure they would pay for their price. It seemed her and her sister where the rejects of the family, she knew that…she didn’t go by the name, she had dropped it off and when she takes a mate she was going to take their name to get away from the bitterness that her birth name held.
Pontiac gave a nod, it had been a while since they had last talked, shame that she wasn’t in the right state of mind to enjoying talking to someone different that night, however she was an adult and didn’t do it often, and she had no children to watch over so she felt no shame in giving in to the sin of that nights. ”I hope you have been well since our last meeting?!” She questioned him, she knew he was of a higher rank then her, almost like her gatekeeper rank wise, but she had it in her to make sure that everyone was okay and was taken care off with in the lands that they all shared and lived in. ”Is there anything new going on in the pack lands?” Pontiac found her-self up at her house more often then what she thought she would when she agreed to move in with Ty…though she didn’t think she would get these sorts of feelings for him either. |
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