Mysterious Ways
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after the fight? :3

Skye was sitting outside in the rocking chair that was right outside her house, on the porch. She was still pondering the events of the day. Sky and Orin, fighting...she would never have thought that would have happened! And all over silly Shawchert, whose body moved faster than his brain did, apparently. She rolled her eyes to herself, thinking that she would have to give the man a serious talking to later. Perhaps tomorrow she would go down to his hut and talk to him; either to berate him or comfort him, whichever came first. If he was looking really pathetic, most likely the latter, because Skye knew that he felt dirty for what he did.

Skye didn't know who started the fight, and neither girls seemed like the ones to do it. Her mind wandered over each in turn - Orin, who had so been swayed by Shawchert's undeniable charisma, who loved reading and writing and enjoyed talking the most, perhaps. She was a bit clumsy, as demonstrated when she had almost totaled Skye's garden, but she was a good soul, and was very happy and cheerful most of the time. Sky was more reserved, but her voice was like gold and sang of who she really was - a young girl looking for a home; Skye didn't want to think about either of them fighting. She just wanted to be both their friends, and wanted them to be friends, as well.

She had known that Sky liked Shaw from the start - the way she looked at him, the way she spoke around him, and, most of all, the way she had danced with him at the party after Skye had. Skye had no romantic feelings for Shawchert, but she could easily see why Sky had taken to liking him so much. She wondered if Orin liked him like that, too, if Orin loved him; she couldn't say she thought she did. The way Orin was around Shawchert was different, more friendly, like with Skye and him. Of course, Skye and him would never...ughck!!

Skye shook her head free of disturbing thoughts. Ew! That was disgusting! No, Skye and Shawchert would never be anything more than friends. But, then, who would Shawchert choose? Orin or Sky? She assumed that he had felt dirty because he didn't want Orin as a mate; did that mean he wanted Sky? Or did he want either of them at all, or just didn't want to have a mate right now? She leaned her head back against the rocking chair, deep in thought. She would definitely have to talk with the alpha tomorrow.

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