09-20-2011, 09:27 AM
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She stared at him. Her frown was set deep, and her lips quiver slightly as she watched him. How dare he come to humiliate her? Anu stood, her body was frail and thin but she still had the strength of her igniting anger. The Dreaming wolfess could hardly believe that this was who the true AniWayans had sent to tend to her ills. The woman had been laying in the dark, thoughts of her kind deep stewing in her head and though she would not regret what she did for Nayati and his family she had begun to doubt the strength of the other tribes members. Had they no one who could kill the thin gangle of wolf that Maska was? She let out a growl, full of heart and filled with those distorted thoughts. But all things became distorted when left to rot.
I should believe that you are the one sent to save me? She said, spite and bitterness lingering on the end of each word. The poor child was likely the toy of the Guardians that stood outside. It took too much energy for her to care that he was sniveling and scared. Anu was saving that energy for something else.