11-14-2008, 10:28 PM
Blah, sorry for the wait, I've got so much on my plate right now
Some time later, the big she wolf exited the cave as a scent came to her. The scent caused both irritation and interest in Cicatrice. Irritation because it was the scent of a hybrid, interest because it was not the scent of the Inferni, but the scent of the pack the female hybrid had belonged to. What the hell, the female thought, was with all of these bloody hybrids? Cicatrice looked skyward, as if the Gods would answer her, then sighed and shook her head. She did not get it, What self respecting Wolf would have children with one of those sneaky, thieving, murderous, excuses for canines? She knew, logically that the hybrids themselves couldn't help their lineage, just as she could not help her birth as a Luperci, still, she had yet to meet one of the mongrels she could like, much less tolerate. She considered her path, and the path of the male hybrid. Theirs would converge soon enough.
Some time later, the big she wolf exited the cave as a scent came to her. The scent caused both irritation and interest in Cicatrice. Irritation because it was the scent of a hybrid, interest because it was not the scent of the Inferni, but the scent of the pack the female hybrid had belonged to. What the hell, the female thought, was with all of these bloody hybrids? Cicatrice looked skyward, as if the Gods would answer her, then sighed and shook her head. She did not get it, What self respecting Wolf would have children with one of those sneaky, thieving, murderous, excuses for canines? She knew, logically that the hybrids themselves couldn't help their lineage, just as she could not help her birth as a Luperci, still, she had yet to meet one of the mongrels she could like, much less tolerate. She considered her path, and the path of the male hybrid. Theirs would converge soon enough.