All the little things
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Svara couldn't help but laugh at the females words. The way she said them with such valor. It was hilarious to the young girl. She held in her laughter with deep huffs and snickers. Her words were something Svara didn't partake in. She had come to this pack, nasty as ever and useless as ever. She still didn't contribute anything. The idea of it made the girl sit down and speak. "Hmmm well if that is true why the hell did I get accepted?" that shit eating grin she was so famous for came onto her face.

If anything Svara was just seeing how far she could push the pack member before she cracked. Svara liked to do that. The female liked to see how far people would let her push, before they left, or snapped at her in rage. Some were easy. They just snapped out of little patience, but they also weren't fun. Others waited and waited, until they finally lashed out at her. What would this white female turn out to be? Would she lash out? Or would she find a back door like some of the few others? Options Options options.


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