(*) If you're lucky. (*) -- Kosses's Pack

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Subject: (*) If you're lucky. (*)

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Kosses

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Date Posted: 11:58:07 06/18/09 Thu
Author Host/IP: NoHost/134.68.85.109
In reply to: Black Ice 's message, "::I'll Live::" on 11:06:33 06/18/09 Thu

(*) Tension rose between the two four legged beasts; they were all teeth and hatred. Kosses, of course, was being the worst of the two. There was hatred that was blinding the vision of her friend. To her, all see could see was the death of thousands of innocent pups�14 of which she�d saved�the betrayal and backstabbing she�s experience. The black coat of the opposing female was like a slap in the face because of Velvet�s same black fur. She felt stupid for trusting someone again. Stupid for letting it come to these angry gestures and threats. (*)

(*) She watched as the other female�s demure expressions came back. She watched as her ears perks and her words were issued about calling Kosses a friend. If tears could have pooled in her eyes, they would have. She wanted to take it all back and be friends with Ice, go back to admiring her methods during a hunt, and idolizing the bestiality that came with guarded that meal. But it was too late for any of that. As Ice turned and sprinted out, Kosses snapped blunt teeth together in anger. Her pace followed the other a few strides, teeth, barking, and snarling chasing the female off into the distance. She waited a minute to make sure the female�s mind wouldn�t be changed. Then, with a heavy heart and soul, she turned back. Worried for her own back more than before and worried more for the trouble Mist had gotten herself in. (*)

(man, she's really being a bitch!)

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