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Alanna Faulman (flighty_munk) wrote in light_of_may,

"Those are my favorite kind!" Alanna giggled, completely meaning it. Calls that were full of squee and delight over something like that were the absolute best. So much better than the ones that possibly came later when the guy needed to be killed - by someone else, Alanna lacked the backbone or anything that confrontational - and comforting girl times needed to happen. She would rather avoid that sort of call altogether. "If a couple of days go by I'll just swing up by the church and remind him in person." For some reason that seemed better than texting. Because she would be able to see him and Alanna really just wanted to see him again. Even if she would just be in jeans and a t-shirt she thought it would go better than a text.

So her brother Corwin was the alpha. Made sense, wolves did that whole thing where the alpha was male and Alanna highly doubted that Kiley was going to be his alpha female. Okay, I've been studying too much, need to think of something else. And then something else took her attention right away. Her warm eyes actually got wet as Kiley talked and she reached out to touch Kiley's hand, a really big deal for someone like her to actually touch someone when she was not properly gloved. But this was one of those things that just seemed like that big of a deal. "I'm sorry, Kiley," she said sincerely. Why would someone ever... oh. A bitten would, if it was a wild shift and not secured. I could do that. The taste of bile licked at the back of her throat just at the thought that she had a form that could do something like that to someone like Kiley. In that moment she hated Jamie all over again for what had been done to her. "Don't know what else to say, that's just... god, really, really sorry." Kiley seemed to be dealing with it well. Now.