11-15-2007, 10:57 PM
((Then Deuce will finish it. LOL))
Staring at the clumps of white blonde mane, she suddenly jerked to her feet. She didn't look at Lucifer as she spoke. Obviously, you don't want me here. I'll go. But I'll come home to you, when your in a better mood. She picked up her pack, dropping the small jar of poppy seeds next to him, along with her own bottle of whiskey. I trust you know how to use these. She didn't speak again, just strode off, her back stiff, her fur bristling. She'd hurt the male enough; she'd come back when she felt she wouldn't hurt him anymore.
Staring at the clumps of white blonde mane, she suddenly jerked to her feet. She didn't look at Lucifer as she spoke. Obviously, you don't want me here. I'll go. But I'll come home to you, when your in a better mood. She picked up her pack, dropping the small jar of poppy seeds next to him, along with her own bottle of whiskey. I trust you know how to use these. She didn't speak again, just strode off, her back stiff, her fur bristling. She'd hurt the male enough; she'd come back when she felt she wouldn't hurt him anymore.