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The woman had passed the pack's borders and was sitting on the shores of Whisper Beach. Her conversation had not gone well with Haku and it seemed to her that the pack was filling even more with spineless members that had no care what happened to them. The sudden increase of puppies in the lands had atleast cleared up one problem for her, the worry over her small children. The rest of the pack could believe that she was an unfit mother and didn't care for her boys, she'd let them have their little gossips, they didn't need to know the truth anyways. They would never believe it if they saw it with their own eyes.

A growl rolled out of the woman's throat as she suddenly lashed out at an old piece of driftwood, soggy and soft from the pounding it had taken at sea. Her claws and fangs drove into the wood as fire sparked in the woman's eyes. She would not allow herself to be the scapegoat for the pack, she wouldn't bend just to fit into their perfect way. Once before Haku had twisted her world upside down the pack had been a fine place but when he'd allowed his little slut and her bastard git into the pack it had all slide downhill from there.

Firefly cast the ruined piece of wood to the side as her sides heaved from the built up anger and pain she'd allowed to fester overtime. It was clear now that she had to find her own way home for Dahlia de Mai was no longer welcome to the Sadira woman.


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