I was finally out of the annoyance of being
accompanied by my mother and uncle. Not to
mention the annoyance of my siblings made it feel
like my ears where going to fall off. The quiet of the
mountain was a nice change of pace. Crisp clean
air entering my lungs. Powdered ice clinging to my
ebony pelt.
Alone, left to wander about my business. Coldness
didn't bother me as much as the presence of males.
All they ever did was chase tail, trying to mount the
next thing they could get on. Brindle for example
was in the stage where everything was a target.
Didn't matter if it was young, old, male, female, as
long as his loins could enter. However, it was better
than impregnating and killing the bastard children. I
had my own displeasures with life, males are just on
that list. Then again females are no purer than they.
Hestia. Yes, she was worse then some girls I know.
she flaunted herself as she pleased. This skill did
come in use often though. These skills I was
naturally developing and I myself had used them.
Looking down at the blinding white blanket, is now
made the world seem pure. A pure ness that didn't
exist. If anything the world and the things that lived
on it are just as dirty as my pelt. Nothing would stay
clean and pure for long.
~Elexzra~Vixen~Saw Tooth~No Love~No Pups~Teen~Destinee
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