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Another packmate killed.
It had been a long time. She had put aside her own issues for the sake of simple survival since The Hive made themselves known. When Morri was killed, that was it. She closed the door on her personal issues, locking it tight and moving on to address the present ones. It had worked for a while. It was a good thing they were gaining so many new packmates. More numbers for Vektren to help face the deadly threat that continued to await them outside their territory and inching ever closer, picking them off one by one. Somehow though, within that time, that door cracked open, and she found herself pondering again on the many things she wanted to forget and others she wanted, needed, to keep hidden. It made her question her position in the pack, and by extension her loyalty.
But how could she think of such things again? She had responsibilities here, a growing son to protect. She couldn't go backwards now. She just couldn't.
She couldn't
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Ria & art kiniya