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The leopard pelted woman had been recovering nicely. Most of her bandages were removed to let the wounds underneath breath and heal. Her old scars were now fresh and pink, horrendous in appearance. If only her fur was thicker so she could hide the nasty marks. They brought back a world of hurt, not just physically, but mentally as well and now every time she looked at them all she saw was the group leader's face with a dirty grin and the pleasure wracking his body from touching her and smelling the sweetness of her heat. She couldn't stand it and so she'd been putting her red cloak to good use almost every day. The only time she took it off was when she was in her room alone or with Aro who had been spending a lot of time with her. Her heat was now retreated, and thank the stars that it had. She didn't think she could stand another day of it.
Sidra sat in her room upon a wooden chair raking her fingers through her hair as if to brush it. She hummed a sweet melody her mother used to sing to her trying to keep her thoughts at bay. They weren't as impending as they had been a week ago and soon it would be in the past. Her voice carried loudly and reverberated off of her empty walls, soft and sweet. A serene smile adorned her lips as she sang continuing to brush her hair. She was preparing on going to see Aro whom she assumed was expecting her. They'd been spending most days together, he still found the need to keep her in his sights. She didn't mind it, but had to admit that some time alone was appreciated. Still, she would return to him so he could continue to shower her with comfort and love.
Finishing up, Sidra again donned the blood red cloak tying it at her chest. Then, she went to her dresser and picked up the pendant which she'd stole from Alister. It was lovely and she enjoyed wearing it around her neck. It was detailed and beautiful, yet another accessory to accentuate her known beauty. Sidra smiled as she looked down to it, not caring at all that it had been stolen. Most of her possessions were previously someone elses. It was simply the way she'd lived all her life, the way she had survived for so long. When she was done, she made her way to her door. Immediately, she knew someone was out there by the male's musk. It smelled familiar and sent a shiver down her spine. It was Alister...the one whom she'd stolen the pendant from. Why the hell was he in Casa? Oh no...had he joined? She smelled the air, he was covered in the scents of her pack mates. Her worst nightmare had just became a reality. Alister was a Casa di Cavalieri pack member and she knew he was here for one thing and one thing only, the intricate necklace that hung from her neck. Sidra panicked, wide eyed as she shoved it under the cloak so it couldn't be seen. With a breath she opened the door sending a glare at the male who nonchalantly leaned up against the wall by her door. His words confirmed her suspicions. What pendant are you talking about? She smiled sweetly and walked by him, on her way to Aro's room which was on the other side of the hallway. Don't waste your time here, I don't have what you're looking for. Her was was proud, but rushed, wanting to get to Aro as quickly as she could.
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