little runaway
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She'd stuck to the woods and had managed to keep herself away from the prying eyes of her packmates. She wanted nothing more than to be left alone, to try and erase the images that had been building in her mind for the past moon. She hated the time she'd spent in Inferni but she didn't hate all the souls she'd seen, more than anything she just hated one with such a fury she wished that the damned peace hadn't been met so she could find the bastard and take the life that had been given to him. She would, or atleast she dreamed she would.

Firefly sat on the outskirts of a golden field and ripped the feathers from the carcass of what had once been a turkey she'd surprised in it's sleep. Now it was a hell of a mix of blood, down and feathers. She bared her fangs at the lifeless form before her as in her eyes it belonged to the male who'd taken what for once she hadn't freely given. The fury faded from her eyes as she gazed at the mess before her and sighed.


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