03-12-2008, 11:32 PM
two weeks ago her mate had rescued her from inferni's grasp. The blade she'd found hung at her waist from it's sheath. She couldn't remember the last time she'd taken the goldenthread tea. The tea to prevent pregnancy. But it didn't matter, did it? Lucifer didn't want much to do with her.
She limped on the leg the coyote had fractured. It was only a minor limp, but a limp nonetheless. She was lucky she got out of there with her life, actually. And the knife. She touched it. It was cold to the touch, even after being against her fur. She'd taken some pains to do something with her fur; today was Dierdre's birthday. She'd meant to go visit her daughter, but time had once again gotten away from her.
Lucifer's call jolted her out of her thoughts. He was calling....for her? Hope rose in her chest. perhaps he'd forgiven her? She moved as quick as her fractured leg would allow her to. She arrived to where Lucifer awaited, an anxious look on her face. Is everything okay?
She limped on the leg the coyote had fractured. It was only a minor limp, but a limp nonetheless. She was lucky she got out of there with her life, actually. And the knife. She touched it. It was cold to the touch, even after being against her fur. She'd taken some pains to do something with her fur; today was Dierdre's birthday. She'd meant to go visit her daughter, but time had once again gotten away from her.
Lucifer's call jolted her out of her thoughts. He was calling....for her? Hope rose in her chest. perhaps he'd forgiven her? She moved as quick as her fractured leg would allow her to. She arrived to where Lucifer awaited, an anxious look on her face. Is everything okay?