04-03-2011, 05:37 PM
The knife slipped over her skin cutting in deep to her leg, she rolled her head back in sheer joy. She feed her frail body off the pain. The tan and white she wolf looked out into the world when down to where the pack cave was, she did not want to show her-self there but she needed to check on the pups, she sighed as she whipped another rouge tear off her face, she missed love, she missed having it and being in it. She allowed the toga like dress to fall back down as she moved slowly letting the burning pain swell up in her, she needed that, it was a way to teach her-self for falling in love, she should have never ever done it, no matter how good looking the guy way, she was meant to be alone and childless all her life.