03-05-2009, 10:56 PM
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Whinnie listened to the male as he moved to sit closer and answer her question. Her azure and ivory eyes didn't leave him as he spoke so harshly on his life. "Je Suis désolé Monsieur. Though maybe you were lucky if you could not tell." Her accent was thick as she spoke. Her small smile had faded and her soft but stern face was dorment as she went to thinking.
The creator of this pack had just passed. It was odd and Fred wished she could have met her before her death. She couldn't simpythize with him any. The strawberry blonde female had caused her own mothers death, and the death of her father and the rest of her tradorious pack. They had all deserved it, and she didn't regret it in the least. "I'm sure she was respectable."