09-02-2009, 04:14 PM
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Firefly didn't really know what to think of being back in the lands. She sure as hell didn't know what to think of losing her rank, but it wasn't the first time she'd been in that position and it probably wouldn't be the last with her temper. She knew in the time that she'd spent away from the pack she'd changed a little but she didn't expect it to last. She knew that most things she went through tended to be a phase and sooner or later someone would get under her skin and she'd find herself right back at the haughty cold hearted woman everyone seemed to believe that she was. She didn't try and correct them, those who really knew her knew the truth and she rather like the fact that others thought she was something more than what she was. Too bad what they thought for the most part was the truth and she just hadn't come to realize it yet.
The golden woman slowly strolled towards the direction of the racetrack, the scent of the horses was strong. She had been surprised to find that so many of the packmembers had actually begun to take care of the horses and grow attached to them. The emerald eyed Sadira woman stood gazing down at the padlock below where the horses were frolicking in the late summer evening. She quietly wrapped her tail around her form as she studied them, noticing that the mare that she'd taken a liking to was still just as feisty as ever and keeping most of the herd in line. She smirked at the image before her before she shook her head, wondering if perhaps she should do as the others and see if she could tame the beast.
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Firefly didn't really know what to think of being back in the lands. She sure as hell didn't know what to think of losing her rank, but it wasn't the first time she'd been in that position and it probably wouldn't be the last with her temper. She knew in the time that she'd spent away from the pack she'd changed a little but she didn't expect it to last. She knew that most things she went through tended to be a phase and sooner or later someone would get under her skin and she'd find herself right back at the haughty cold hearted woman everyone seemed to believe that she was. She didn't try and correct them, those who really knew her knew the truth and she rather like the fact that others thought she was something more than what she was. Too bad what they thought for the most part was the truth and she just hadn't come to realize it yet.
The golden woman slowly strolled towards the direction of the racetrack, the scent of the horses was strong. She had been surprised to find that so many of the packmembers had actually begun to take care of the horses and grow attached to them. The emerald eyed Sadira woman stood gazing down at the padlock below where the horses were frolicking in the late summer evening. She quietly wrapped her tail around her form as she studied them, noticing that the mare that she'd taken a liking to was still just as feisty as ever and keeping most of the herd in line. She smirked at the image before her before she shook her head, wondering if perhaps she should do as the others and see if she could tame the beast.
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