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Subject: NOTHING HURTS LIKE YOUR MOUTH


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Jarek
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Date Posted: 06/26/09 9:29:28pm
In reply to: Verda Thorne 's message, "::Leader of the Pack::" on 06/26/09 9:47:52am




Jarek
NOTHING HURTS LIKE YOUR MOUTH

Pride was a part of a wolf's nature. In our Jarek it was what made him instinctively maintain his appearance, and caused his revulsion towards humans and the rebellious interactions with his kin. Jarek loved the balance of back life and yet couldn't stand being put in his place...Or perhaps that was just the way it appeared...He simply maintained the strength of the pack by ever testing the defenses of those in power...He was the checks and balances system, however primitive, within his pack's structure.

The chance to locate the limits of Verda's patience was lost as Jarek followed his alpha's gaze to the form of his packmate. Her scent was present clearly in the air and yet he'd missed it during his little exchange with Verda...His wolf had been threatened and it infuriated Jarek that he'd lost focus...Hell, he was just all around pissed about everything right now. The anger ebbed though as his ice-blue gaze followed Cassidy's movement, as she drew near to the man from earlier, likely attracted by the same thing that had gotten his attention. Jarek growled, low and deep from his chest, warning Cassidy away from his prey, whether she would hear him or not. She turned a millisecond later and moved towards them and Jarek trained his eyes on hers, testing her the way he'd test any packmate though he offered her a subtle smirk, as much of a hello as she'd get for now.

ALL YOUR MENTAL ARMOR DRAGS ME DOWN
YOU GAVE ME THIS
WEREWOLF
MADE ME GIVE
23 YEARS
YOU HAVE SOUL MACHINE


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