Whispers To The World
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She nodded knowingly to the pretty pearly-furred, demon-eyed gal. She quietly wondered why Siobhan was uncertain of the pact, hence the little one's use of the words 'I think' but that could all be straightening out once Gabriel was here.
Siobhan's high-pitched beckoning put a smile on her own face. She expected to fill their wait time with small talk, but the imposing leader appeared quickly. He was a scarred and battered looking thing as if he'd won a galaxy's worth of fights. She momentarily dipped her tan silky head and shut both blue eyes in recognition of his automatic power. She answered his simple question, "The sight of wolf skulls around your perimeters soothes my pained heart. Rather recently, wolves murdered my only family just so they could lay claim to our small stretch of forest. Perhaps it was fate for me to escape, to be left with nothing, so to lure me here and start anew. Do you think so?" She asked because, after all, her fate had placed itself in the man's paws.
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