by Nialler. » Sat Aug 04, 2012 5:26 pm
Cherie dosn't dare to move. "I did this to the fae who stole my pups and tried to take Lucifer" she got her paws and slashed it down his flank. "It's an untrustful mark. Your an Omega, and unless you can prove to me you will stay as that." She limped back into the den before laying down, blood staing the grass.
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My hands, your hands, tied up like two ships, drifting, weightless, waves try to break it.