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"She's a wild heart"
She remembered everything. Svara was so pissed she couldn't see straight. Her tail was a mess, and she would make sure Haku would pay for what he had done. The red she wolf would stand over his corpse and spit in his blue eyes before he died, one day. Right now she wanted Leroy so she could tear him a new one. She hadn't known who she was and he didn't tell her! That fucker was going to die. The she wolf wasn't thinking about the new pack they had created, not she wanted to give her mate a good beating, one with perminant marks.
A hiccup passed her maw as she sat in front of the cabin waiting for people to show up. Svara hadn't expected that the hiccups were caused by the intense emotion she was getting right now. Of course, she didn't remember everything, somethings were still gone. Like names of people she had known, but most of it had come back after Leroy's brother stunt. She'd have to kill him to when she got a chance. Looking at her wounds and tail Svara grumbled out an irritated curse. Why the fuck had he taken her god damned tail? At least a peice of it was missing.
As she waited the healer thought about the new pack. Jac had made her a leader. It confused her as to why he would pick her over Firefly. It seemed he knew firefly better, and thought she owned the cabin. A twitch came to the underside of her eye. When firefly came around she'd throttle her to, for thinking that she'd forget her for long. Svara didn't think she could forget her best friend for to long. Of course Leroy was a little lucky she had forgotten since she now remembered he'd screwed her mother. Svara would find a way to make him pay for that to. A malicious grin slid onto her lips
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........ The air was too full of their stench, but she could also scent the hint of dried blood, although it was several days old. Crimson eyes watched the little cabin for a split second before her interest died. The filth that was sitting in front of the building was filled with chaos inside. Not the good kind, but the messed up kind of chaos. The dark youth smiled pitifully as she entered the scene elegantly, her partly ruined jeans and black shirt with the white skeleton hiding her delicately formed body. Her youthful face held a vague smile, as if she knew a secret about this older woman. Maybe she did. A coal and copper tail moved elegantly behind the Inferni girl, content with life. There was a bulk in the girl’s right pocket and a glimpse of metal as she moved. One could never bee too careful. Halo was arrogant, but not a fool.
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”Must be depressing to have lost everything that once made you attractive at such a young age. You’re quite ugly.” the soft tones rang as the girl smiled mockingly. She did not foresee happiness for this wolf, and her spirits danced brightly at this fact.
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"She's a wild heart"
of course it wasn't one of her pack members that came up to her. No it was a girl, a very arrogant and stupid girl. Svara's good eye widened almost as if her imaginary eyebrow lifted. This girl had to be lacking in brain cells to approach a hurt wolf, in a territory marked up with the smell of her pack. Oh svara was in a mood for fresh meat. Standing she approached hiding the pain in her still healing wounds. Looking down at the coyote with a condescending eye.
"Good looks are for idiots and arrogant little girls such as yourself." Svara grinned and put a hand on her hip. "There is no amount of beauty that can save you when death is at your door. I may be ugly, but I'm alive." She tilted her head at the girl wondering if she would question the logic. Svara knew she wasn't ugly, a few scars couldn't ruin natural beauty. "You beauty won't save you if you insult me again in my own home." The red she wolf said in a nonchalant tone as she went back to sitting down on the steps. Why was it that the pain in the ass mammals always found her? Maybe because she was one to. A grin settled over her face.
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........ The ugly wolf got up on her feet with an arrogant glance, and Halo let her delicate hands connect behind her back, body swaying gently as her feet shifted slightly in an almost girly manner, as if a bit shy, or perhaps even innocent. Playful. The land had not been inhabited long enough for the scent of the merging pack to reveal that it was a new pack land. Halo could detect the strong smell of the dog she had met earlier, and so she did not at all feel like a trespasser. There was no reason to, as these seemingly weren’t fully announced claimed lands. The wolf snapped back and the Lykoi girl couldn’t keep her smile from widening at the woman’s words. Arrogance could be a deceitful thing if one could not control it, the girl was aware of that. She kept her light appearance and mood up, as the wolf was wrong in her words.
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The ugly woman went on, stretching the subject further than it should be, and so the red thread withered and Halo could only purse her lips to restrain her smile from widening even more as she listened to the woman’s words. ”As am I.” she teasingly returned back at the light wolf. The girl failed to see the exact logic, as a clever being should be able to avoid such damage as the wolf had received. The wolf’s basic appearance hinted that there had maybe been some looks in the past, but that they had already been replaced by multiple scars all over, making her hideous in Halo’s eyes. Maybe the wolf knew what she was talking about, as she had already lost her good looks by arrogance and idiocy? The scarlet eyed girl tilted her head ever so slightly, wondering if this was the case.
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The girl rolled her eyes slowly as the wolf went on about the subject. Four sentences had risen to counter attack that single observation that had sounded in the air. Could it be that she had actually found a sensitive spot? She could not believe anything else because of what had come back at her from the wolf. Beauty was not everything, after all, and Halo was very aware of that. Clearly, the other saw her as a flower, because of the words she had used. The ruby eyed girl kept her smile true, glad for the delicious compliments hidden in-between the counter attack of the other. ”Honesty lasts longest, they say..” the girl purred out between slightly parted lips.
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Halo allowed her gaze to return to the unpleasant creature, and noted that the woman had gone to sit down again. A waste of energy, just to make a point that the young hybrid had never challenged in the first place. "If you experienced my words differently..." the girl continued, her soft tones slightly apologetic in their nature. She believed in right and wrong, whenever she decided to follow it, and the girl's first words had been honest. It seemed things did not work that way around here.
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"She's a wild heart"
To Svara's surprise the girl made her smile. Something about the girl was likeable. Out of everything the red she wolf had said, the girl found a comment in there. It made the healer shake her head and grin some more. Svara snorted at her words and pushed a hand through her hair that had grown to a long length. So the girl had just stated her opinion, it didn't mean Svara wanted to face how ugly she had become. Of course there was no need for being so defensive on such a stupid thing. The kid seemed to know where to poke her to get a rise out of her.
"You win. Gonna stand there or sit down?" She might as well take the girls company. At least the coyote told the truth, no matter what it was. Leaning back on her elbows Svara looked at the tree tops for a moment as if thinking. Was loosing her looks depressing? Part of her had been hurt by it after gaining the scars from her mother, but those had been her own fault, she should have known better. Svara wished she hadn't been so foolish. Regret was for the desprate, she wasn't desprate. So maybe she would feel bad about her foolishness, but she wouldn't regret her actions only not make the same mistake twice. "No...it's not depressing. I have to much to linger on something so small." Svara said it with a small smirk. The girl really was pretty, good for her.
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........ The girl flashed her bright smile at the wolf when it was announced that she was a winner. She wondered if there was a fancy prize to accompany that title. If only. The girl simply stood her ground when a seat was indirectly offered. Now, the other was still only a lowly wolf, and the girl would never think to take a seat close to the other woman. The girl took a small moment to think before she sunk down in the lotus position, hands seeking the soft soil in the small space between her feet. Her bright red eyes stayed calmly at the wolf as she came with another sentence, finally providing the hybrid with a proper answer. It was a fair response, and was granted a nod by the dark teen.
........ The woman did not look depressed, only chaotic. ”Okay,” the girl sang out in gentle tones. ”Who did this?” the girl wondered, putting words to her thoughts. It could serve as an entertaining story, because this day had been too dull for her liking. The girl threw her face back, brushing her dark bangs away from her face with slim fingers. She kept her soft smile on her lips, unable to decide exact how much this wolf disgusted her. Her father had many tales about the filthy race, but he had hid his own filth that had only revealed itself once she had come to Inferni. Truth was something she had to encounter herself, and so she was more open than what was usual.
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