indentHer steps had slowed drastically once Fatin had appeared and by the time she was next to her, nuzzling her, Phasma had stopped. For a moment her eyes closed, though very briefly, and she almost felt she might burst into tears right then and there. As, no longer always, but most of the time, Phasma kept her calm and refrained from doing so, only pulling her head back to look at Fatin when she spoke once more. "That would be nice." She said quietly, without a bit of hesitation in her voice. What needed to be thought about? Jaded Shadows really did seem like the only place for her. She had family here. "He accused me of running about to all the leaders and claiming him a bad Alpha." She shook her head a moment, sighing once more. "He didn't like the fact that I went to Inferni to get their version of things when I'm 'only the Gamma'."
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