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Ok, so no flames please but constructive criticism is welcome! If you want to help by giving a bit of advice on how something can work or flow better then by all means but if you're just going to be mean yeah please don't. If you don't like then just leave and write your own story m'kay?
So time totally got away from me then top on the damn epidemic doesn't help any, add working for the medical field! Just the last part alone has me amazed that I actually got this chapter out! Though when I found time to actually write it I was surprise by how easy this chapter was well until the last part but another Surprise Ke'Nai! He totally wrote this chapter! I didnt plan for this chapter so lets hope this goes well yeah?
Sins of the Stars
Light So Dim
"Am I just a lost soul blowing in the wind? Or a coward scared to look within? Or do I have a brave heart with a light so dim? Is that who I am?" ~Is That Who I Am, Chris Carmack
Ch. 11 Changes
Annoyed would be the best way to describe his current mood, he had better things to do then being here with his brother. The male was getting pathetic and time was running thin, if he didn't make his move or choose soon there would be no point in this stalking, watching her every move. He knew his brother was on the low end of gene pool when it came to the matters of dealing with females. Ku'ya sighed as he looked over to Ke'Nai as he crouched on the branch high above the awareness of the females below, he watched his brother's head flicker between the female and Male that stood off to the side watching his Attended.
"This is a waste of time." He sighed letting his head fall onto his fingertips in irritation. "The male hasn't done anything and his record is clean, he's no danger to her."
"The danger isn't to her and you know this." Ke'Nai growled leaning forward on the branch watching the young pup bounced over to Mar'cte.
"Then what's the problem?" Ku'ya knew what his brother was meaning and why he was so tense but Ke'Nai was the one that needed to know his action didn't line up with his words. His worry was misplaced.
"You know damn well what the problem is!" He snapped whipping his head in the direction of his older brother.
"He hasn't showed any signs or reached out to any or his contacts—"
"That doesn't mea-
"Then have you told her?" Ku'ya snapped right back this was wearing thin on his patience, he had his own mate he needed to secure!
Ke'Nai looked away from his brother, his mandible pulled tight against his mouth, "She wants nothing to do with me, she made that very clear."
"She never wanted anything to do with you, so what's the different?" Looking at his gauntlet he tapped on the screen tracking his Attended location, he needed to wrap things up here. "Ke'Nai time is running out, either make her yours or choose another but the game about to change soon."
Titling his head to the left looking up at Ku'ya from the corner of his eye he glared. His own emotions were running wild, he wasn't worried about the female no, it was just if anything happened to the pup then she would put herself in danger which then she would probably die, thus the pup would be in his care! So to avoid that! He needed them to be safe, and that was being away from damn Mar'cte! That's it nothing else to it. Simple.
Sighing Ku'ya taped his gauntlet and closed the screen with an annoyed flick of his wrist. "Listen brother and listen very close. A successful pregnancy has already taken place with one of the lower level oomans. Once this information gets out the males will start claiming more females, they were waiting just as you but some like Mar'cte thought ahead to ensure their bloodlines. There will be more males interested in Her, she is strong and has already show much promise she will be taken, either claim her or drop her. Either way mother expects your bloodline to continue."
Ku'ya grips his brother by the back his neck in comfort, before leaving his brother with a last few words. "This will be announced before next game." Turning invisible he dashes off to the location his female was.
Watching his brother leave Ke'Nai thought over the words before looking down to the female below; she was talking with her 'sisters' as they tried to learn the tracking skills their 'Mother' was trying to instill. She moved through the trees and forest surefooted and agile, she was adapting well moving faster and swifter and would only get better and stronger. No matter how much he ignored Ku'ya words, he was right, any male in their right mind would challenge anyone to have her.
His eyes moved to Mar'cte and the pup and they narrowed, before he too vanishing into thin air just as she looked up.
"What are you looking at?" Noelle pants trying to follow Mercy line of sight.
"Nothin, just I…nothing." She looked to her friend with a smile as she rubbed her neck. "Found any tracks?"
"Yeah Debbie got the trail, who knew tracking was her thing!"
"Well she was a journalist back home." Mercy chuckles.
"This is true! They could give P.I.s a run for their money…Anyways come on."
"Yeah," Mercy mutters looking to Snape and Andy, said boy waving from the sidelines, before looking back to the branches, with a shake of her head she followed after Noelle.
…..
"You girls, did well today." Mother lifted her head her mandibles pulling and flexing in pride. "Jess, you need to move faster, Mercy you can keep up but your tracking is weak, if you're to lose your prey how will you find them again or will you pick another? Stay and practice, that's the only way you will learn, others, go wash then eat."
Mercy sighed as the girls, looked to the each other, hesitant; their group was smaller now, not many girls survived the braiding, Sara being one of them, no one said it but they were all becoming attach to one another. It was Jade who moved first, placing her hand on her shoulder before leaving, the other soon did the same.
Mother eyed Mar'cte before looking to Mercy with a nod and she too left, leaving Mercy with Snape as Andy ran to her wrapping his arms around her waist using his speed to have her swing him around in order not to fall. Chuckling she rubbed his head noticing his head was now reaching under her breasts, He's getting taller, how long as it been since we…? her thought was interrupted by Snape.
He came in close to her his chest bumping her shoulder, looming over her until she shoved him back baring her teeth. He loved pushing boundaries with her, always testing her it was annoying…
"You're a terrible tracker." He crossed his arms over his massive chest and she snorts.
"My, my what a genius." Rolling her eyes, she kissed Andy's head before looking to the ground trying to see if she could pick up any traces of her 'prey'.
"You even know what you're tracking?" He asked following her as she went about looking at the ground.
"Yeah, some weird deer thing." She mutters cursing when she couldn't see anything.
"Vrekni." He supplied the name of the tall creature, it was like a deer in mannerism and face with greenish skin and blue zebra strips while the under belly was purple but a long fish like tail, with the antlers along its head in a mohawk like fashion. It was a weird looking animal really but was perfect for track she guessed.
"Yeah that." She taps her chin.
"Do you even know the rules of tracking?" He asked crouching down next to her Andy taking this chance to hop on his back.
"In theory, yes but actually doing it, I feel like something is missing." She grumbled standing and tossing up her hands.
"Just got to know what you're looking for when the foot prints aren't always clear." He came up behind her his chest hitting her back while his left hand lightly landed on her hip, leaning his head down over her shoulder he pointed straight ahead. "Sometime you gotta look for things, like wide trails, or signs of grazing, foraging, maybe antler scrapes on a tree."
Mercy was stock still, his body was so close to her, his heat surrounded her already over heated body, his musk, the smell of Male clogged her sense and sat at the back of her throat. It was like her body suddenly became hyperaware, the way the pad of his finger pressed on her hip but his claw tips were only slightly grazing her skin, his mandibles twitched and moved along her jaw and her neck.
Swallowing thickly, she looked to where he was pointing at first she couldn't see what he was pointing at but the more she took in the larger picture, and almost going crossed eyed; she saw the path as if it was clear as day and she couldn't understand how she didn't see it before, cause now she can't unsee it.
"Holy shit! I can totally see it now!" She gasps only to swallow a rock when his other hand grasps her hips pulling her back against his chest. Quickly she stepped away from, looking to the left seeing Andy was studying a strange flower. "Ahem, uh thanks for the tip!"
Snape huffed resting his hands on his hips shaking his dreads, which made her heart pick up speed and the heat under her pits increase, she knew where this was going. The 'I want to be more than friends' talk but Mercy wasn't having that, not yet; Snape was nice and sweet but…damn she couldn't get over the fact they were aliens it was too damn hard to when they looked…so…alien!
"Thanks again so I'll be seeing you?" She walked backwards waving trying not to be rude but she couldn't help but rush off.
Mar'cte watched her run off the smell of uncertainty thick around her, with a huff he crossed his arms. He was sure he was followed the pamphlet on how to get a ooman female but nothing wasn't really working. Yes, she opened up a bit more but she still wasn't relaxed and when he got closer she runs. A deep purr curled from his chest, this certainly was a challenge, and he would prove himself to her soon enough.
But first… Mar'cte looked over his shoulder with narrowed eyes. "Never pinned you for a coward that watched from the shadows."
Ke'Nai reappeared behind him his own arms crossed, "Never knew you to be the one to like Ooman pups." He sneered.
Mar'cte fully turned to him his mandibles tight against his mouth. "That's in the past."
"Six moon cycles haven't been long enough." Ke'Nai dropped his arms and moved to the left and Mar'cte moved to the right.
"What does it matter to you? You have no plans of making her yours, so what does it matter of what I do with the pup."
"They are a packaged deal, you can't expect to win her and not the pup."
"What would you know? You can barely be in her present before she bans you from her; What happens to the pup is none of your concern."
"He is my concern, if anything is to happen to her I have to take responsibility of that pup. So yes they are my responsibility." Ke'Nai flared his dreads.
"Yet you don't challenge me for her? Other males will soon yet you don't? So back off she is Mine." Mar'cte hissed as they circled tightly around the other.
"You can claim her fine," Ke'Nai shrugged as he turned his back to him, making the other male growl at the dismissal. "But has she claimed you?"
Mar'cte huffed watching the 'Prince' walk away in the direction of Mercy, the male talked in circles but the last few words did hit a nerve. Flaring his mandibles, he spat on the ground before turning away, either way she will be his and his alone.
Rolling her shoulder Mercy groans trying to get rid the feeling of Mar'cte hands and body heat. It was weird that males all acted the same no matter the species, maybe that is what's creeping her out the most. Such a human act coming from such an inhuman looking creature, the way they set their hands on their hips or sigh rolling their own eyes, are actions you only seen in humans.
The Yautja no matter how you try to reason wasn't nothing close to human, they didn't simply walk they prowled and stalked, hell their eyes don't follow but track! Everything was predatorial with them, it was exhausting to keep up with really.
Maybe if they were more human looking then the advances wouldn't be so off putting, like really if they looked like the aliens from Avatar, then sure maybe she wouldn't have a heart attack each time she looked at their faces and getting down and dirty wouldn't be such a repulsive thought.
She could just imagine rolling over from a good night's sleep and the first thing she sees in her bed is Ke'Nai's face. She snorts, yeah that would be sure to wake her up, screaming and all.
Slowing to a stop Mercy stared at the ground, reaching up she grabbed a tubular piece of dread giving it a tug, letting the tingles run up and down her spine. Why would she think of Ke'Nai's face to wake up to? She hasn't seen him from well over…well she wasn't sure how long really but she seen about maybe 14 nights so she can assume two weeks, not that she's counting.
"M-Mercy!" Her thought came to a halt at the sounds of Andy shaken voice. With a sharp intake she rushes forward, dashing over logs and boulders, she moved quietly and quickly hoping to gain the advantage of a surprise attack; only to have Andy crash into her chest.
"Look, look!" He shouted pointing behind him yanking on her shirt.
"What, look at what?!" His insistence was making her panic; she didn't see what he was pointing until it was too late. "What the fuck is that?" She screamed yanking her brother up into her arms trying to push him high up on her body.
A creature launched at them through the shrubbery tackling them both against a tree. The bark scrapped against her shoulders as she shoved Andy higher over her while shoving her foot into the beasts face. It had a face that looked like an English bull dog with it jaws biting over its snout though oddly the creature didn't have a nose, it had a similar crest forehead with dreads, and was tall like a Great Dane but buff like a Blue Bully Pit!
"I think it's a dog!" Andy laughs trying to reach the creature as it snorts and huffs at them sniffing at their clothes. "I like him! Come here boy!"
Excitedly the creature, wrapped its paws around Mercy making her slip on the moss below her and proceeded to cover their faces in thick drool.
"Can I keep him?" the boy giggled gripping at the creature's head as it covered him in drool, its rump wagging its nub tail. Mercy sat up with twigs in her hair cupping her face as she wipes off a glob of drool giving her hands a wet shake.
"No, we are not keep it!" She snapped disgusted just as the creature turned its attention to back to her. "Yuck stop! Down!" She screeched shoving at the beast.
"Imma call him Varvatos!" Andy obviously ignored his sister rejection as he patted the creature, which earned him more licks.
The beast was suddenly pulled off them and held at bay at the thick collar at its neck. Though that didn't seem to deter the creature as it continues to pulled and tugged at its sudden restrains, until becoming unnaturally still as it turned its focus on the round yellow object waving in its face.
When the object was offered to Andy, the boy ducked his head in uncertainty. He wasn't sure about the male that always hurt his sister or made her mad and the last time he saw him, he had hurt him too, even if it was unintentional.
The object was urge to him again, followed by a quiet purr than ended in a click. Looking to his sister, she shrugged before pulling off a leaf that was stuck in the drool, it was his choice. Well, in that case…
...
Ke'Nai watch was Andy hesitantly reach for the ball before taking it, he wiggled it in front of the beast, it's eye tracking the movements until it was tossed. With an excited bark the dog took off, Andy not too far behind shouting the whole way.
Slowly his eyes moved to the female as she sat on the forest floor pulling off drool covered leaves and flinging it away with a sick look. When he offered her his hand in which she just narrowed her eyes at it suspiciously, rolling his eyes he grabbed her roughly by the elbow and hauled her up to her feet.
Not expecting her to be so light, the yank brought her crashing to his chest, her body laid against him fully only for a brief second, it was like she molded into him. Years of the hunt and training, taught him to hone his sensory skills, he was able to take in so much so quickly, like the feel of her soft breasts up against his chest or the way her hips bump against his own. He was taller than her so they didn't line up perfectly, but they did line up sensually, his hips were just a tad over hers while her head only reach just at his chest but when she looked up as he leaned down to steady her, he could feel her breath at his neck. Like this, he was at prefect position at her shoulder and her neck, he could see her heart pulsing against her skin, his long dreads curtain them from preying eyes. His claw twitched just behind her ass before she moved away.
That encounter took about three seconds maybe less for him to feel her against him, maybe another second to leave him frozen stiff before he regained his composure as their eyes meet.
She didn't look impressed as she went back to dusting herself off, she was only ooman not fully train just yet to take in small details so quickly, to her it was only a pull to the chest and then moving nothing else.
"Are you here to apologize?" Mercy busied herself by dusting of dirt and drool to keep her mind off the fact that she felt the length of him reach her fucking belly button! Granted he was taller than her his hips sat just above her, the lineup was a bit off but the male was soft! What happens when he hard?!
Shit, shit, shit, shit!
"Because if you're not, then you need to leave." She continued placing her hands on her hips ignoring the phantom feel of him against her. The heavy thick feel compliment with the hard strength of his body, the scent that surrounded her closed her in with his dreads. The smell that was musky yet intoxicating, no matter how deeply she breathed she couldn't get enough, needed to inhale deeper and longer.
Stop. Stop. Stop!
"Yautja don't apologize." He looked away from her crossing, thick arms over a wide chest. How did oomans survive being that soft? She actually had more muscle on her now but before he was sure she was much, much softer. An unwilling picture of her thick backside came to mind along with the thought of how deep could he sink his claw into her before breaking skin?
Shaking his head, he huffed, spreading his mandibles wide to take in a slow deep breath to cool his rising temperature. He never noticed how hot today was...
"Though Yautja's do give good advice." He replied to her narrowed glare. Reaching for her he ignored her flinching away as he pulled a twig from her dreads.
"Tsh and what good advice can you give me?" She snorts but frowns reaching for her own head and pulling out leaves.
"Don't trust Mar'cte." He grumbled as he helped groomed her dreads.
"That just sounds like personal opinion to me." She sighed watching Andy run about with that dog thing bounding around him. "Look Ke'Nai if you ca-
"He sells ooman children."
"Da fuck!" She whips around to face him, out of all things, all things she never expected that!
"There isn't proof he has done so in some time, but it's definitely something I know he has done." He gave her dread a small tug bringing her attention back to him when she looked off to find Andy.
"He wouldn't sell Andy…"
"Can't say for sure…though normally pups his age would have already been sent off to a hunting captain." He murmured as he examines the lock of dread between his claws.
"So what? You think he'll knock me up and then send Andy off to some boot camp?" She knocked his hand away from her, his fiddling with her hair was sending tingles and shivers down her back and joints.
Ke'Nai just blinked at her his head tilting. "Why would he send Andy's feet covering to a… 'camp'?"
Mercy raised her eyes up at the male before her, his head to the side and looked genuinely confused. His mandibles were flexing in and out and his eyes frowning but he never looked away, this big massive male looked harmless, confused over something that was so simple to her.
She felt her lips slowly pulled and stretch, she really tried not to smile wanting to fight back the laugh but how he said it, it was just. Mercy laughed holding her stomach as her head tossed back, this confused him more and it made her laugh more, she couldn't stop smiling at him as he got flustered his dreads flaring, now looking at her like she was crazy.
Ever since coming to this planet she laughed many times, something she didn't think she would be able to do but she has and this time, the laugh felt different. She couldn't tell you how different it was, or why it felt that way but it did and honestly it scared her. It frightens her that she liked this feeling, this odd feeling that was blooming in her chest, staring at this alien male who was a definition of a warrior, yet didn't understand the meaning of boot camp.
Ok he was confused, so many things were happening right now and he didn't know how to deal. She was throwing off mixed signals here; she was baring teeth her mouth open, her dreads flared her stance wide, all act of a challenge but her hands where on her belly and the sounds coming from her was a laugh. It was frustrating, was she or wasn't she challenging him! And if not why was she laughing!
The way her eyes shined the brown of her eyes lighting up to reminded him of a star's dying blast, yet soft and warm something far different then the cold hard stare or the hell fire glare she normally gave him. Then the way her strange mouth pulled crossed her face making her nose wrinkle it was different then her snarl and bites.
He knew it was called a laugh, Yautjas laughed, he even heard other oomans laugh, in fact he does know that they actually have many laughs! It was only that he didn't think she could laugh or that it would be like that! He never thought she would have a snort, when she made the sound at first he could see the shock on her face as she covered her mouth stilling laughing but this time the laugh changed and her face turned a bright red trying to calm down.
Curious he leaned in, why was she hiding, he never knew her to hide or shy away, the closer he leans the brighter she got and the more she snorted, her laugh was shorter more like hiccups. Why was acting like this, why did it make his heart race, females of his kind didn't act like this it was weird but she looked… He moved her dreads from her face as she looked at him her face flushed her eyes soft, the scent coming from her just like before, he took a deeper breath.
"Stop …Just give me a second," She looked away but he just leaned in his mandible lightly going over her red face. Noting the way her laugh changed once more, tenser this time but still shorter. He leaned in move breathing her in watching her face. "Ok I said stop!"
She shoved her hand into his face pushing him back with a snarl. Yeah there she was…
Ke'Nai moved back working his stiff jaw from her shove as he watched her smooth her clothes and pat her dread with a deep breath. Her mouth still twitching her eyes glowing with mirth as she turned and finally faced him, obviously ready to continue their conversations.
Though something changed, there was a shift in something that Ke'Nai couldn't put his claw on. Like a shift in the wind in was sudden and subtle, it left him aware of the change but unsure of what it was that got him on edge. He watched her rest her hands on her wide hips titling her head at him, narrowing his eyes he huffed; yeah something was definitely different.
"Why the sudden change?" She accused.
Change? Did she feel it too?
"Don't give me that cute head tilt!" Pointing her fingering at him Ke'Nai was confused, was she saying he changed?
"I did not change. You did." He straightens his stance towering over her once more crossing his arms over his wide, wide chest.
"Me? You were the one "giving advice" why do you suddenly care what happens?" She came over to him jabbing her finger at his chest, something that would have immediately pissed him off. Yet all he did was snatch her hand and yank her close once more, feeling that softness of her chest against him.
He leaned in close, she didn't fight or struggle but she tensed, his thumb over her pulse in her wrist. Her heart was erratic but she wasn't acting out like normal, why…
"I didn't change; I just didn't want you haunting me after you died trying to get your brother back." He shoved her away from him, watching as she glared there was a bit of redness in her cheeks but not a much a before.
"Excuse me! That's a lame excuse like I would spend my afterlife haunting you, of all things!" She rolled her eyes.
"Plan on dying then?" He circled her as she glared at him, her tempering raising normally pushing her buttons didn't give him the same glee it once did.
"What game are you playing at?" She hissed following his movements as he circled her, coming closer to her before moving out, it was creeping her out.
Game? He wasn't playing any game, the thought made his top mandibles pulled in tight as the bottom two tap together. Watching her tense as he came closer, it was when he came in close that he saw it, what he was unintentionally searching for. That flushing redness in her cheeks.
Yautja didn't play sports or games as the oomans did but they did love a good challenge. He wasn't sure why and didn't really care to figure it out but and he wanted to be closer, he wanted to see that redness again. What could make her red, and not the red that she made when her face frowns but the one that had her eyes wide and her scent intoxicating, the red that had her flustered.
Stopping in front of her, he reached for her even when she slapped his hand away he snatched her jaw in a firm but gentle grip, his thumb claw pulling at her bottom lip.
"I have a lot riding on you staying alive." He spoke softly letting his voice settle deep in his chest, his other hand sweeping her dreads off of one shoulder. If she died, then he had to care for her brother and that simply wouldn't do. "And Mar'cte is toying with my…investments."
He trails his claws down the side of her arm pulling her closer by her chin, his top left mandible sweeping over her cheek. "Consider the hound an interest...It can track anything through the cosmos."
She wiggled out of his hold her face cherry red, her eyes wide as she yelled. "What the fuck! Stop being a Buttsnack!" .
Ke'Nai nearly purred at the sight of her, that scent was back thick and intoxicating different than that time playing tag but also very similar. It smelled like Female and something else entirely, it made him want to chase her, make flush a darker red…what would smell like then? Could she be pissed off while smelling like this too? Oh he was going to have fun finding out, he's going to like this game very much.
Mercy was beyond confused, she was baffled, perplexed, fucking mystified! It was like he did a 180 turn on her a flip of the switch and now she had this…this…what the fuck was this? Who was this?
This wasn't how they worked! Their relationship, if you can call it that, was base off anger and hatred! Not this, whatever this was! Error, Error!
First Snape, now Ke'Nai what was up with this! She wanted things to go back to normal! She didn't want to feel his body heat lingering on her skin, to feel the ghost of his claws trailing down her arm or length of him!
No stop, just focus on what's at hand. "Look here, S'yuit-de I don't know what you're getting at but this needs to stop!" She jabbed her finger in his direction not wanting to get close.
"Stop what?" He asked stalking to her closer as she stumbled back. She never stumbled before or give up her ground, what was it that made her flush so red? He wanted to know, but for now he would continue to tease her.
"This! Stop this!" Her back hit a tree as he placed his hands on either side of her his claws digging into the bark. She looked up at his face and was still hit with shock by how ugly he was but what was new, was that her body didn't get the memo! Adult she needed an Adult!
She blames it on stress, only stress could make the body do things it shouldn't!
"And what exactly is this?" He hummed rhetorically, his yellow green eyes locked on to her brown ones. "All I said was I need you alive, pissing you off isn't working anymore you continue to talk with Mar'cte so I'm, changing tactics." His mandibles click together roughly.
"Yeah this 'tactic' isn't workin." She muttered thickly waving a finger between them.
"Just needed to get your attention." He patted her cheek. "Cause the games is changing, there's been a successful pregnancy and I don't need you dying anytime soon." He pulled away from her his dreads sliding over her body as he turned away from her, in time to miss her shiver.
"W-what do you mean?" She slowly peeled herself off the tree as he walked further way rolling his shoulders before crossing his arms.
"The information isn't out yet but once it does males will start claiming more females, they were waiting for a green light of sort, but some like Mar'cte thought ahead." He looked over his shoulder at her confused face and sighed. "Has your 'Mother' not taught you anything?" He glared.
Honestly the glare made Mercy relax a bit more, "If you stop beating around the bush and explain I wouldn't look confused." She snapped.
"Males will always look for strong Females, someone who is strong but resourceful, cunning and brutal, yet can successfully raise a pup. Females rule our lands they are critical to Yautja, these 'games' are to ensure you oomans will live up to those standers." He turned and walked over to her and flicked the maroon jewel that sat on her forehead.
Touching the small gem Mercy honestly forgot that it was there. "The challenges will be more brutal now and the stakes higher with worst consequences. That gem says a whole lot about you. Did you think it was just a mandatory accessory? Its calling card, a status to show all Males where you possibly stand. The Head jewel is at the highest, then the Collar, followed by the Midriff jewelry and last the lowest is the Cuff and Anklets. Males will be eager to claim you and fill that belly." He whacked his hand against her lower stomach. "Repeatedly."
Mercy flushed deeply as she cleared her throat. "So what you gonna help me or something?"
Ke'Nai looked at her with a very human shrug. "Things will get harder after this game, so far your 'mother' has a handle on it, I'm not one for basic training. Anyways I gave my advice." Reaching his hand out he flicked the Maroon jewel. "Don't die til then."
Watching him walk away until he shimmered out of sight Mercy tossed her head back with a frustrated yell. If it's not one thing it's another why couldn't she just get a break!
Feeling something wet on her hand she hissed looking down at the hound, who drooled over the ball in its mouth while Andy hugged the beast around it's thick neck.
Fuckin great…"It's so not sleeping in the bed."
Yay for Sexual tension! Ke'Nai is some one who loves to swim in da nile hahaha get it denial? hahah I'll stop. As for Mercy she cant live in denial her mind wont let her haha
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