06-22-2008, 08:33 PM
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It was hard to make decisions as a leader. All that she really wanted was for everyone in the pack to be safe and to remain friends with everyone. In this instance she'd had to pick between two very close friends...Lucifer, who she'd gotten close to over the last year or so, and Deuce, her adopted father Physe's good friend. Conri had already given Lucifer permission to tell Deuce that she wasn't welcomed in the packlands any more...and there was nothing she could have done about it. At least, she didn't think so. She and Conri had both believed what Lucifer had told them about Deuce's mental status, knowing about her past problems...but had they been right? What if Lucifer had been wrong? "Deuce." It was hard to think through everything; her belly felt like it was splitting open, it hurt so badly. "How have you been? I..didn't know who else to come to. Didn't trust anyone else." |