when you were young
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Cassie walked by the ancient Human buildings in silence. She was drunk but she had not fallen into full drunken state yet. Her hair was red and untamed and not all combed down. This was how she lived her life. Alcohol was her best friend. Her life was messed up and could not be fixed now. She had fallen into the drugs as well but not as heavy as the booze. She staggered as she walked and almost fell twice. Her drunken state was not grossly bad, but twisted her into a sassy, smartmouthed whore. She saw to males and she walked up to them.

As she approached she pulled her cloak a little closer to her body. Her instincs still were pretty keen, telling her that promiscuously approaching strangers was not a good idea. She came up and said " I'm Cassie. The crazy drunken bitch." Adding a bit of humor would be good as it was friendly and the truth. She indeed was crazy, drunk , and female wolf speaking, she is a bitch. She smiled showing her pearly white canines. She passed that for friendly.

Cassie looked at the two males as if they were disgusted with her. What other thing can numb life's pain as good as alcohol. She did have a few bottles of whiskey in her pack. Her voice did not have the drunken slur, infact it sounded completely normal. She looked back at their faces awaiting their replies. She'd be willing to share her drinks if they wanted any.


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