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[deimos]

He had laid down. Sam cursed beneath her breath, barely able to process what happened next. To her, it felt like a blur, the movement of the direwolf above her, then beside her. Her eyes shifted, staring at him. Hate, anger- then bitter guilt, something fiercely sad taking over her emotions. Regret. Sam's ears flattened, even in her weakened state. Why did he feel like that? Some piece of clairvoyance touched her. It wasn't him. Whatever she had done, had torn 'it' from him. Her eyes shifted away swiftly, however, back to her leg.

A bitter taste filled her mouth. Either fear or bile, she didn't know.

And then there was the angel, landing in a hurry, a hesitated moment, then a snarl on his lips. Aurum had always been a light sleeper it appeared, catching her in her worst moments. She coughed, ears flat and eyes half-lidded. He was getting blurry, wasn't he? That wasn't good. She knew it was really, really bad. "You.. can't promise that. You know.. you can't." She uttered, giving him a side-eyed glance. She was going to die. She felt it in every labored breath, and did a double take.

The direwolf could feel the clear moment where fear turned into burning anger. Sam's withering gaze switched to him, before she lifted her nose to the sky and pressed her eyes straight shut, tearing up in anger. She couldn't leave her like this. "You.. pisspoor.. excuse of a predator..." She spat, turning her weak gaze to Alexander. "Couldn't even.. make it quick." But deep down, that felt wrong. Telling him he was shit, even though it wasn't him.

"SPEECH"

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