j/ruby is her name

[Sabeen Thames]

EDIT: /idiot

Sabeen Thames
November 23rd, 2006
Luperci
Canis lupus luperci verto
Female
aim: omg it's kitaahyy! or pm works, too.

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ooc. this will be fun! anyone can joiiin, not just svara. ps. this is the dress she is wearing, but in navy and torn around the edges.



the wind had blown her from her lonely home, the dusty cliffs in solitude. Her pack had long since dispersed, driven apart by internal collapse - not just partly her fault - and she had been left alone, to wallow in her self miseries. But Sabeen was not a deep intellect, and philosophic ponderings of her failures had left her wanting. The lady stood on two legs, wrapped in a loose dress. The edges were frayed but it held stable enough. Her transformation was astonishing: the wolf had been born just that, a wolf, but then became a luperci. Her old mate, her ex love, the bastard. They had been something, once, but he couldn't stand her freedom, her looseness. She had been a wild spirit, unafraid to dance and flirt, and he had been a jealous ass.

She had hated him after his rape. She would have willingly submitted to his will... but he had to prove his point. He had to break her. It made her sick. Sabeen had been forced to carry his children. They were the symbols of her captivity, and she hated them so much her bones burned. The girl, especially. She saw the look in his eyes, that tinge of lust. If she hadn't hated him before, it was then, when they would sneak off together, the child her father's new plaything. Her slaughter of her sons had been a mercy killing.

Wheat-coloured eyes trailed down the edges of the pack. The borders were unmistakable and freshly marked. Split lip curled into a smile. It had been too long since she inflicted her presence on her own kind. Sabeen let forth a sharp howl, expectantly waiting on a packmember to arrive.

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