01-03-2008, 09:32 AM
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She was more lucid today than most, and knew she needed to leve the den she and her mate shared. She needed to be out and about, needed to move, to maybe shake off the lethargy that influenced her every thought. She headed deeper into the dens, into an area she hadn't explored. She didn't carry her herb bag, nor her journal. She hadn't carried them since she and Lucifer fought the night they'd officially mated, the night the ill-fated pups had been created.
A scent came to her and she paused hesitantly. It was an alpha, but it wasn't fatin. It must be tayui, whom the mother hadn't met yet. Had lucifer informed the alphas of what had happened? She didn't know, most days she was too out of it to even remember her own name. She approqched slowly, her eyes on the ground, waiting to be adknowledged. Some habits died hard. In Storm and Aremys, the alphas had been friends, and didn't worry as much about the rules and regulations of the pack. here, however, she already knew Fatin didn't like her. Better safe than sorry.
She ran fingers through her mane as she waited to be adknowledged.