12-28-2007, 01:29 AM
She had to have searched everywhere by now. Jaded Shadows was the last place.
Dierdre had been tracking over the entirety of Bleeding Souls for the past few days, looking for Deuce. She had expected that her mother would have found a hideout somewhere by herself, maybe in the human city...Dierdre had checked the library, the subway, the house that she had been born...nothing. She'd felt sure that she'd see her mother in there, in the house. It was where she usually found her.
She frowned as she headed into Jaded Shadows' territory. She didn't feel bad for crossing over the borderline; she'd ruthlessly searched every nook and cranny of every other territory without bothering to ask, so why would this place be any different? She thought that Deuce might be here...and that was enough cause for her to be just a little bit rude.
Besides. Her grandmother was an alpha here; she could use that if someone tried to stop her.
Suddenly, her mother's scent became stronger. But she couldn't figure out where it was coming from. The girl held something in her arms, a hare that she'd caught in Clouded Tears...a meal. Lucifer had said that Deuce wasn't doing well, that she'd tried to commit suicide. Dierdre doubted that Deuce would be up and around.
She came closer to where her older counterpart lay, looking around.
"Mom??? Where are you, mom??"
Dierdre had been tracking over the entirety of Bleeding Souls for the past few days, looking for Deuce. She had expected that her mother would have found a hideout somewhere by herself, maybe in the human city...Dierdre had checked the library, the subway, the house that she had been born...nothing. She'd felt sure that she'd see her mother in there, in the house. It was where she usually found her.
She frowned as she headed into Jaded Shadows' territory. She didn't feel bad for crossing over the borderline; she'd ruthlessly searched every nook and cranny of every other territory without bothering to ask, so why would this place be any different? She thought that Deuce might be here...and that was enough cause for her to be just a little bit rude.
Besides. Her grandmother was an alpha here; she could use that if someone tried to stop her.
Suddenly, her mother's scent became stronger. But she couldn't figure out where it was coming from. The girl held something in her arms, a hare that she'd caught in Clouded Tears...a meal. Lucifer had said that Deuce wasn't doing well, that she'd tried to commit suicide. Dierdre doubted that Deuce would be up and around.
She came closer to where her older counterpart lay, looking around.
"Mom??? Where are you, mom??"