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i’m on fire when you speak - Anastasia - Sep 16, 2013 [dohtml]
RE: i’m on fire when you speak - Jessie - Oct 13, 2013 [dohtml] The news of Marsh was hard on her, but finding out that her sister had disappeared and that Ice had been one of the ones sent out to find her was even worse. She had grown a fond attraction to Ice and never wanted to have to see him leave and now he was looking for Cali…someone who might’ve left because she ended up hooking up with some male. The thought drove her into insanity and before she blew up on anyone within her pack, she decided to take a breather and throw herself into her work once again. That was why she was out right now. After much searching she had finally found a good lead for a trail of deer and was following the scents quickly, trying to find out where they led for the future. She did not wish to end up bumping into anyone, but she did see someone else and for a moment, she almost froze, unsure of what she should do. Then, brushing it off, she strode forward confidently, her head held over her shoulders.
The female did not seem to know where she was so Jessie took it upon herself to call out to her, "Hey there! Who’re you?" The woman did not smell familiar, but at the same time Jessie did not know the other side of the mountains well enough yet, but the small gray female had enough sense to know that the woman was not from any pack from around this general vicinity because Jessie had not smelt any pack borders on her way here. Perhaps she had not been so upset, she would have been much less confident, but alas she was not in a good mood and was generally not herself. In truth, the lady wanted to mourn the loss of her friend because his death pained her highly, but today was not the day for such piteous actions.
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