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Step One: Tame the Shrew
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Svara looked at Hanna and couldn't help but burt out laughing. The face she presented was a gaping mouth and wide eyes. The young girl was happy to know she had flaberghasted the female. It brought her great saticfaction to know that hanna had been stopped in her tracks. It was to good to be true. She waited for the female to say something. To admit to wanting a male in such a way. Her words though were even more hialrious then her damn face! "So it's the Slay character? One of the flea ridden wolves in my pack." A grin was on the females face until she thought about it. That Slay character was Cercelee's mate, and Hanna liked him as more then just a friend.
"You should steal the mutt from that white cotton ball if you want him so much." The young female said in her sarcastic tone. The she wolf looked at the hanging deer and thought about Hanna's situation and couldn't help but feel pity for the black devil. "There are more males like that one, get over him now. Go find a shinnier model." Svara said with that smirk still at the corner of her mouth.
Thankfully Hanna went about showing her how to cut up the deer. The she wolf didn't want to talk about males and relationships, it was all pointless to her. Watching and listening to Hanna she couldn't help but want to show she could do it. Gripping the knife she hoped her arm wouldn't wobble. Svara let her knife follow the path of Hanns starting to memorize the moves. Her arm was weak and was anything but steady, but Svara knew that with time it wouldn't be so bad. She only listened to what Hanna told her.
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