shame on me now
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Dated to the 30th of September, before heading to ND, I am so late for starting

Word Count → 342, 3 points--FAIL START ; ;


The Zepar's excursions provided she was still new to the whole domain, and eagerly did she search for new wonders within the caves. She had found herself settling in okay, especially after the storm. It had did a number, but it seemed--The rest of Anathema was able to carry on, not fazed at all from the destruction, to calmly pick up the pieces as if nothing had happened. In her heart, the Lykoi had many regrets, some confusion and then some. She had let her innocence be carried off, by one she had called friend--mentor, and packmate. The day was spent ignoring him, avoiding the sights of his dark pelt, and a quick dip down to the hotsprings to cleanse her pelt of his scent.

It was her own devices. Elody fet guilty, not pure....Her throat felt tight, her knees weak. Her footsteps were quiet, careful as she made her way to the springs. The smell of sulphur was soft, the heat emanatin from the springs enough to announce her present place. It had to be her fault most likely, Itzal--He was a friend! One quick hand unbuckled the strap on her hip, the holster of knives slipped to the rocks on the ground. Her mind cleared as she brought her small body into the hot water, slowly as the heat seeped into her pelt, giving her a moment to adjust. Zayden would hate her, and maybe Anathema would find out. Whispers wouls start, and maybe the poor Zepar would end up reputable. Terrifying.

Maybe things would carry as normal. After all, Itzal was like a mentor. He gave her knowledge with her blades, perhaps this was much easier with the male mind. Her green gems of eyes closed, for a moment of rest. What the coyote craved was acceptance, for to be known--Yet still in good standings with Anathema. Heat from the water enveloping the small youth, Ellie let it cleanse her body and her mind, brushing all her worries away. Perhaps the springs just held that kind of magic.


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WC:: 351 - OOC


Anathema was so rich and diverse in its members - a pack of outcasts and rogues and yet every once in a while, an innocent would wander through, ready to be corrupted. It was one of these young innocents that Kai was currently looking for as lately, an idea had sprung to mind. He wanted to cause a little bit of mischief to liven things up but what he had in mind wasn't a solo job. It needed at least one other. Most of the other members didn't seem so keen on messing with other packs for fear that Aeron would disapprove or it would affect the pack relationships, or worse, start a war.

What Kai had in mind wasn't exactly heavy duty - no fighting would be involved if all went well. Only a diversion. As the black male trotted down the dens and around the caves, looking for likely canditates, he decided to give the hotsprings a try. His thinking was that whoever was there would be nice and relaxed and less likely to dismiss his suggestion immediatly.

Padding down in his Lupus form, sniffing the air briefly to see if anyone nearby was recognizable, he headed into the warm cave and spotted only one there. Female. He didn't know her, and her name wasn't forthcoming. Shaking himself down briefly, he calmly approached the female, letting his eyes fix upon her. Maybe she would consider helping him carry out his little plot. "Hey there... I don't recognize your face from around Anathema. You new here?" He knew by her scent that she was indeed from the pack, though.



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