just one move puts me by myself

[Vesper]

For Claudius! Unatsi is gonna tell on Vessie. And this post sucks.
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[/html] It was strange being so deep in another pack territory, and the scarred coywolf found herself on a constant swivel as she sat within the lands. Her single good ear twitched at every sound, and she frequently lifted her had from the small stream she’d been lapping at. Most of the time it as only the wind stirring the foliage, and once a rabbit, but the last time she had seen a wolf staring at her, and she was close to springing at him to defend herself before she remembered her place. Vesper might be the Centurion of Inferni, but this was not Inferni, and she’d best remember it.

The wolf gawking at her was rangy and ruddy-furred, and he opened his mouth to spew very intelligent (read: blatant and stupid) remarks about how he thought she didn’t belong here and that he was going to get a leader. She shrugged a shoulder, reclining by the creek as if she could care less, and watched him scramble off.

Truly, the coyote didn’t know why she was lingering—except to see if Jacinto was around, and if he intended to ever return now that he had a snot-nosed bastard brat to look after, or if he was just going to pretend he wasn’t Lykoi anymore. Gemma giving her a tour of the place had given her the impression that she wouldn’t be chased off, but now that the snowy-furred woman’s attention was taken by her puppies, Ves was unaccompanied and probably pushing it a little. She scowled, crossing one scarred foreleg over the other and waiting.
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