sing sweet nighinggale
#1
He hadn’t seen her since the last pack meeting, he hadn’t wanted to see her face, he had heard the news that Conri had raped her, and he didn’t want to believe it. He didn’t want to believe it. He had stocked around the lands for a few days after the pack had ended in hopes that someone would come back and tell him that Naniko just lost her mind and the pack was joining back as one again. Though he didn’t have any luck with that and soon left, after meeting the raven female. The male would help her, and stick by her side, like he had done with Conri. He couldn’t look at Naniko knowing that even if he wasn’t drunk he had feelings for her, and that if they hadn’t had that night together, the pack still might be together, and he would be sitting here in packs and everything would be just fine and nothing would be wrong the male sighed as he looked down at this paws with a even deeper sigh.
#2
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She had been staying in the closet with the pups for most of the day, but she'd managed to get some time away from them, a short break. The mountain was a ways away, and Naniko was enjoying the nice stretch that the trip was giving to her unused leg muscles. She would have to run a lot to get all of her strength back; the pregnancy had really taken a lot out of the two-year-old female.

She yawned, stopping in her travels for a moment to look around. Nothing really interesting all the way out here. Crimson Dreams had been formed, and she was very happy with living there. There was no trace of Conri, nothing to remind her of that day. She barely even thought about him any more.




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#3
He was living where ever now; the pack lands that he once uses to call home were no more. Once Twilight Vale members went their own ways so did Lucifer. It wasn’t going to live in a pack land where he could look around and see her, and be reminded of that night, and everything that lead up to that night. Lucifer saw the night of the threesome like a shining silver lining, it was fine and great that night, but there was hell to pay for that morning after. The black male felt as if he was solely healed reasonably for the destruction of Conri, and with the downfall of his brother came the downfall of the pack.

The black male was able to pick her sent up along the rest of the scents of the lands; he turned his head to look for her. There she stood, like a green eye angel. The male still called her a friend and would be there for her, after all that what friends do right? The male walked over to her, her sent was heavy of a softer milk sent, the male gulped thinking that there was a slight risk that the pups she had, or where having could have been one of his or Kansas. Lucifer dipped his head in a kind greeting towards her as he sat down. ”How have you been?”


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