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Ares, Haven, Princess, Mati, wheee drama! =D 520 words.


Weeks had passed since she had left Haven sleeping in the city, but only one day had gone by since she had told her brother about what had happened. She had cleverly left out any mention of Tokyo's sex talk, since she assumed bringing up their mother would have made him angry. Apparently, though, there had been no need for concern; just hearing what had happened between Princess and Haven had been enough to make Ares very, very angry. Princess just didn't understand what the problem had been, honestly, and she thought her brother had reacted very badly and very out-of-place. Obviously, he just didn't understand what had happened. Haven was her Knight, even if the situation was a little strange. Her brother had absolutely no right to be angry with her for doing what she wanted to do, even if the memory was a little fuzzy. No right at all! Maybe he was just unfairly jealous of her.


By pure chance, Princess was actually near the borders again, wearing the same blue dress she had worn when she met Haven. She had briefly toyed with the idea of trying to find Haven again, but she did not know where to start looking. All she had for clues as his name and the name of his king, Jacquez. The process of elimination would have been a start, but evidently, such a thing was not needed. She had come upon the two figures slowly, curiously, right before she saw her brother's fist fly out and strike Haven. "Buttface!" she shrieked, momentarily forgetting that she had promised him that she would not call him by that name anymore, since everyone in their new pack knew of him as Ares. Well, she didn't care if anyone heard her call him by his birth name. Furious, she rushed clumsily to Haven's side, reaching for his arm gingerly. He looked terrible! How long had he been here with Ares?


The fact that most of her drunken lover's wounds were older was lost on her, and she automatically associated them with the budding bruise forming around his eye, given to him by her apparently still-angry brother. She glared at her brother before reaching to brush Haven's hair out of his face. "Are you okay, Haven? Why are you here?" She took stock of the injuries, both old and the one new, before facing her brother again. "Butt. . . Ares, what did you do?" Princess caught her slip up this time, not allowing his birth name to pass through her lips completely. No matter how angry she was with him - for violating her privacy yesterday and now for actually hitting Haven - she would not force a reminder of that down his throat. Princess was not that cruel, even when furious. Glancing between the two of them curiously, Princess ran her fingers gently along Haven's arm, hoping it was comforting. She did not understand why Ares had decided it was a good idea to hit Haven, but she didn't know why Haven had come here, or what had past between the two boys before she had arrived.



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