little runaway
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Her chest was almost touching the soft grasses of the meadow as she crouched down and glared at the woman. Slowly it was coming back who she was and what she was doing lecturing Firefly, but the girl wasn't in the mood for company. Her eyes flashed as the leader spoke but she remained silent. She knew that Cercelee was correct but she was still young and so defiant. The slightly raise of her lips at the truth was met as Firefly lowered herself to the ground slowly as her anger and panic seemed to dissolve into the very soil below them.

She suddenly dropped her gaze from those sapphire eyes that almost could remind her of her mother's as she heard the snowy pelted woman say her name, not Firefly, but Sadira. Even after the name was dropped between the two she sat there quietly because the words that followed were the worst. She lowered her blood covered maw to her paws as she admitted harshly. "For him.." She really didn't care where the leader had learned her name but she could probably figure it out. Her emerald eyes seemed to have lost all their fire as she raised them up to meet those of the leader, so many emotions boiling inside of them.


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