Pride
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The whisper brought the young coyote's attention up. Bright eyes glistening she looked at Charm, the latest of her mother's mates. No, that wasn't quite true. Lilith, a girl around her age actually, had been chosen to sleep with her mother as well. The age difference didn't bother her as much as Pride had thought it would. Surprisingly she had accepted it with little difficulty, something Pride had spent some time thinking over before deciding that it was because she wished her mother to be happy, and felt that Lilith was a rather mature choice.

Nodding her head Pride smiled. She knew she had a beautiful coat, glistening pale. The golden splashes were her favorite, similar to her mother's coat. The words were unexpected, listening quietly as Charm spoke. Pride was not expecting that she would ever leave the pack. Or that her mother would not want her to return if she did leave for any reason. Still, it was a kind remark. Pride would accept it. Your wish to keep me with you is noted. She smiled gently, fangs glistening in the light as she settled down, her attention turning back to the sea. It's a calm night here. The waves were not as restless as they normally were.


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