[That was true. She could do that...it made her feel a little better, but she can't stop seething. It's the wolf, she knows it, but that doesn't make it any easier to ignore.
Not when she lost so much to it. She lost Scott because of what her mother did, and that just lights new fury in her, eyes glowing gold when she thinks of how she suffered...how her pack suffered because of Victoria Argent...
She's distracted when Duchess suddenly decides to vacate her lap and hop into Lydia's. She sits for a moment, then rises...then hops just far enough to settle into the crevice where their legs touch, and immediately begins her happy chittering.
Allison can't help it: the light in her eyes fades, and she dissolves into giggles.]
I think that's Bunny for 'screw this conversation, pay attention to me instead.'
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Not when she lost so much to it. She lost Scott because of what her mother did, and that just lights new fury in her, eyes glowing gold when she thinks of how she suffered...how her pack suffered because of Victoria Argent...
She's distracted when Duchess suddenly decides to vacate her lap and hop into Lydia's. She sits for a moment, then rises...then hops just far enough to settle into the crevice where their legs touch, and immediately begins her happy chittering.
Allison can't help it: the light in her eyes fades, and she dissolves into giggles.]
I think that's Bunny for 'screw this conversation, pay attention to me instead.'