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Charm had, had a lot on her mind as of lately. The female wanted nothing less than to live in peace, and live with peace in her life. All this war all around her was making her mind foggy and hazed with hate. That wasn’t want she wanted, she dreamed of being love and just like the matters with the war in the pack it seemed more and more fickle.
With a sigh the female rubbed her head and moved her way through the pack lands. Why couldn’t things be so much easier? The calico female wanted to love Soran with all of her heart, but she also was faced with her feelings with Aeron. Charm hadn’t been able to face Soran with the question of asking her to be her mate since she had slept with Aeron, it was suppose to be a fling, no feelings just getting the itched that she had. That itch lead into feeling, deep lustful feelings for the female. It was a shame that she had been placed her own self into.
A howl came though the skies though out the pack lands, the voice was not from any one that she knew of in these lands. Charm wasn’t a mean being as whole. She just came off sort of rough. The Lady picked up her hand that was connected to her faithful staff, as she flicked her writ pulling her hand toward her body as the staff got tucked into her arm, poking out the other side. Charm ran swiftly to the borders looking at the white lady. ”What do you think you’re doing? You think you can just come to any old pack lands and announce you’re here for a visit? Don’t you think it would be smarter if someone from the pack came with you, you know….INVITED you?” The brown ears on the lady rolled back as she glared at her.
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