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The silver-shaded hybrid was rather well-versed in the ways of love. She had been brutally educated in the physical aspects by her half-brother far younger than she should have, and after that she had been given to promiscuity, flaunting her muliebrity to anyone who would have it. The silver-shaded hybrid had even taken mates before—Zulifer had been her mate, Ahren had been her mate. Zarah had almost been her mate, and maybe the same could be said for Fatin. They had been quite close when the now-scarred russet woman had showed up on the borders, shaking and damaged.
But this time when the woman came to her, the scarred hybrid did not accept her so readily—so many times she had been swept away by her family business, Kaena could not help but think it would happen again—and as it were, the Kali woman's scent was fading away from the clan's land. She listened to the mottled brown coyote, her single golden eye focused in on him. She took another drag of her cigarette and ashed on the counter next to herself, intending to wipe it away with the sweep of a hand whenever she was finished. “Well. There's pain in love and mateship and sex,” the coyote woman said bluntly, never one to bother sugar-coating much. “But there can be great joy, too. Kids and all that, even,” the silver-shaded woman said.
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