06-10-2009, 10:42 AM
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Luckily, anger overshadowed the heartache that accompanied her former friend’s verbal assault. Firefly’s sharp command caught her off guard, and an untamable growl instantly rose in the back of her throat. It was a good thing that Cercelee had enough restraint to act as the referee in spite of her own personal feelings, or their bickering would’ve escalated into a war. “Go to hell, Firefly. I’m through with you.” she countered, unable to control the way her voice trembled under pressure. Apparently trusting the two-toned woman had been a big mistake; it was obvious how twisted and inconsiderate she truly was.
A command passed the Rosea’s maw, and the Caregiver reluctantly obliged. As much as she wanted to wring Firefly’s neck, taking Emwe from her didn’t seem right. It was necessary though; she understood the reasoning behind her leader’s instructions. Taking a swift step towards the pudgy child, Alexey scooped the boy into her arms before he even had a chance to realize what was going on. One last glance was thrown at the Rosea, her amber-colored orbs mirroring uncertainty. She then turned her back to them and headed off in another direction, both ears laid flat against her skull. Firefly’s objection was the last thing she heard before walking out of hearing range, and it broke her heart.
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Luckily, anger overshadowed the heartache that accompanied her former friend’s verbal assault. Firefly’s sharp command caught her off guard, and an untamable growl instantly rose in the back of her throat. It was a good thing that Cercelee had enough restraint to act as the referee in spite of her own personal feelings, or their bickering would’ve escalated into a war. “Go to hell, Firefly. I’m through with you.” she countered, unable to control the way her voice trembled under pressure. Apparently trusting the two-toned woman had been a big mistake; it was obvious how twisted and inconsiderate she truly was.
A command passed the Rosea’s maw, and the Caregiver reluctantly obliged. As much as she wanted to wring Firefly’s neck, taking Emwe from her didn’t seem right. It was necessary though; she understood the reasoning behind her leader’s instructions. Taking a swift step towards the pudgy child, Alexey scooped the boy into her arms before he even had a chance to realize what was going on. One last glance was thrown at the Rosea, her amber-colored orbs mirroring uncertainty. She then turned her back to them and headed off in another direction, both ears laid flat against her skull. Firefly’s objection was the last thing she heard before walking out of hearing range, and it broke her heart.
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