}Cyandie{ IP: 108.69.200.235 Posted on June 25, 2011 at 08:50:52 PM by Bridgette
Bridgette growled, the fur on her neck rising. Jealousy in it's utmost form. She glared at Lance and then at Huntress, saying curtly, "Fire Pack. Maybe I should be on my way and leave you two up to your own.. devices." She practically spat at the pair, feeling enraged that this femme just seemed to march right in her and take Lance right from her! Bridge was angry, very angry. But soon it abated as she turned tail and stomped off back to her group, now she was feeling more sad then anything.
It seemed like nobody cared about lil' old Bridgette, seemed that all he had wanted to do was toy with her and then run off when another femme, prettier then her, came along. She knew exactly what kind of brute she was, and she was not going to tolerate it. Arriving back at where everyone was camped, she laid down with a huff and covered her eyes with her paws. Romie looked at her sister skeptically, and with a sigh resumed watch. Replies: