True Friends Stab You In The Front!

The young banded witch watched the warrioress' response to her question - a tilt of the head. Then she spoke. "Kill? No, not likely. I'm not a pup killer. For one, I consider pups as innocents. For another, it would be too easy of a kill. For one I could probably sit on you and squish you and suffocate you to death. But yes, I probably would have tried to convince you to leave here." And a shake of the head. But then she spoke more. "If here is where you would like to call home, then call it such. I will not stop you from entering, and will give you permission to do you. However, my next question to you will be where you would like to live. I can show you to the dens, or else you can live with me and my mate as my daughter. My protege."

The banded witch raised her brow as her emeralds looked over the tall warrioress. "I don't know if you're capable. It's quite an offer from someone I have just met and I'm quite sure I'm grown enough to take care of myself." She watched the smirk crawl over Halinas face, one falling upon her own face as well. This girl knew the darkness and knew it well. She flashed her emeralds back from the swords of the warrioress to her sapphires. "But I see no reason not to stay around for a little." The witch smiled up at her, tilting her head. "So what would I call you? Halina? Miss? Mother?" She stepped over the line that they had created, stepping into the packs land. She stood right in front of Halina this time. "Where are we going first? She asked, so many questions yet she was so curious to know this place and its secrets.





"I wouldn't hold my breath if I was you, 'cause I'll forget but I'll never forgive you!"

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