
Posted by Rydia on October 24, 2009, 5:01 pm, in reply to " ::NEVER:GONNA:STOP!::"
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Rydia stiffened at the sound of Alue's voice, a quiet huff coming from her. The tri-shaded green fem's emerald eyes landed on the white wolfess, narrowing slightly. Grandpa didn't like her, she knew that. Said she caused a lot of trouble in the pack. "You know her?" the young fem asked Claymore, voice almost insulting but obviously not aimed toward him. What the hell was Alue doing out here anyway? It's not like the southern borders were a popular place for pack members.
She'd wish this 'Claymore' would finish his sentence, but had a feeling that would have to wait seeing ass Alue had interrupted them. She really wasn't about to give that wolfess her attention, perhaps just wait then? Rydia let her rump drop to the ground, emerald eyes dancing around the tundra far below the rocky cliff face. Down there he saw two familiar figures running about a field of ice and some fire. The fem giggled, knowing exactly who they were. The black blur was her Auntie Sol, and the big tri-colored brute was Tomahawk. It was about time they got together.
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