Hey guys, what are you laughing about?

[Lucifer]

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WC:373 She seemed to think he was just of as much ghost that he had thought that she was. It was grand to see her face again, the only thing that could have made it better was her smiling, but maybe in time she would reward him with that, he was a slave to the her and the rest of the pack, he was the joke, the one who barely made it in, the one he had to be taught how to live in a pack, by someone that as far as he knew had never lived in a pack before. He had reached a point in his life where he believe he was the low of the lowest, and no drink or pills could make him find that happy spot he once had. Her words cut him, made his heart just want to shatter into a million pieces. Oh how could she just be so dry towards him? It was bad enough that she made no effort to mask his scent; Lucifer wasn’t dwelling on that topic right now. He hurt he gave a meek smile trying to push the pain away from showing he didn’t want her to laugh, which was the last thing he could deal with right now. ”Five days.” Those five days have been painful for him, he wasn’t happy about there his rank had placed him. He lowered his head with a nod, yes…he had met her, but this wasn’t the first time oh that was like the third maybe forth run-in they had, had with each other. This was the only time where he came out begging and watching his shadows, the male sighed and lowered his head down again, folding his ears back and rolled his tail up under her frame letting it match up with his belly. ”Sulein..Ms…” His answer was soft and mumbled, he wasn’t in way shape or forum. He didn’t want her to believe that he found this humorous. It was quite the opposite; he knew it was coming once he figured that “sugar Lips” was the leader of the pack. That his pet “Sugar Lips” was Iskata, the female that gave Deuce the chance to be happy and rule a pack.

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