01-24-2008, 06:56 PM
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ooc: She should teach Empusa how to be ebil :3 She's wayyy too innocent and nice.
secretly falling apart
She was so happy that Beppe liked playing with her. She really loved being around him; he was so much fun! The little french coyote was practically walking on air as she re-entered the clan's lands, her tail whipping back and forth. She wondered what she would do if someone came to the borders that wasn't her friend; would she not be let into Clouded Tears? Another coyote had told her that her clan got into fights with the Tears pack...maybe she wouldn't be welcomed there.
Empusa frowned when she thought about this. She loved being over there. She knew that he couldn't come here, because somebody might hurt him if he came here. It wasn't safe. She passed the invisible line that parted Inferni from everything else, heading toward the beach. It wasn't too bad of a day today, not too cold. Maybe the water would be warm enough for her to fish.
The eight-month-old climbed up the side of one of the sand dunes, sliding down the other. It felt good to be so free! She didn't even notice the smell of fresh blood, or the smell of the other coyote that was sitting not too far away.
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ooc: She should teach Empusa how to be ebil :3 She's wayyy too innocent and nice.
She was so happy that Beppe liked playing with her. She really loved being around him; he was so much fun! The little french coyote was practically walking on air as she re-entered the clan's lands, her tail whipping back and forth. She wondered what she would do if someone came to the borders that wasn't her friend; would she not be let into Clouded Tears? Another coyote had told her that her clan got into fights with the Tears pack...maybe she wouldn't be welcomed there.
Empusa frowned when she thought about this. She loved being over there. She knew that he couldn't come here, because somebody might hurt him if he came here. It wasn't safe. She passed the invisible line that parted Inferni from everything else, heading toward the beach. It wasn't too bad of a day today, not too cold. Maybe the water would be warm enough for her to fish.
The eight-month-old climbed up the side of one of the sand dunes, sliding down the other. It felt good to be so free! She didn't even notice the smell of fresh blood, or the smell of the other coyote that was sitting not too far away.